Tag Archives: Drinking Alcohol

Alcohol ≠ Fun

Surprise! You can have fun and not be drunk

You can have fun and not be drunk

There is a common disbelief that someone must be drinking alcohol to be a fun person to hang out with and if someone does not like alcohol then there is something wrong with them – even though the same people who say that never originally liked alcohol which comes to the question why?

Well I can answer that one easily. First most people will claim that alcohol is an acquired taste and thus keep saying you must keep drinking it before you will enjoy it. Well, why most people are like this is simple – they were “forced” by the power of peer pressure to do so believing the best way to have fun is simply just to keep drinking.
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All or nothing

The world is not a fair place. It never has been nor will it ever be. Alot of people in our world tends to either want it all or have none of it. What I mean by this is that those people do not want to settle for something in between. This can be about anything – religion, relationship, items whatever you can think off. For some reason, they just ca not settle with something in between.

Take students for example that wanted everything in everything and if he did not get that, it was the end of the world for him. He wanted everything or nothing. What I failed to see what was wrong with not having everything ? Maybe it was due to grades he needed or something but needing everything for everything, I fail to see which place actually wants A’s in everything. I am sure they would rather want the best the person could do then nothing..Take relationship as the next example. There was people out there that want the whole package – marriage, children, career etc and if they do not get that, they do not want anything. Maybe they dreamed of children and that is fine, people do want children and if people did not then humans would not be around today but do they really have to have everything else and not what they actually wanted* ?
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