A sober thought...
So, I guess I haven’t really felt like doing weekend recaps anymore. It could be because I really haven’t been doing anything interesting on the weekends anymore. I guess that probably is my fault, but whatever. Most of the past couple of weekends have been spent watching people get drunk, yay. I wish that was one of my favorite things to do, because if it was I’d be having the greatest month ever.
I guess I am sick of it. It, being watching people get drunk. I know I always complained about it before, but I really didn’t dislike it that much before. I mean it was annoying before, but not as annoying as it is now. Maybe because before it didn’t happen as much. I mean seriously, it’s gotten so bad that wrestling is the only break from it, oh wait a second. That is not the case anymore, because what happens after a wrestling event, people get drunk.
Nobody drunk has done anything bad to me, so don’t think that. Hey, some people are even nicer when they are drunk than when they are sober, but that’s not the point. I didn’t get punched, although I’ve gotten slapped a couple of times, but I haven’t gotten physically beaten or anything. Nobody has said anything mean to me. I didn’t get puked or peed on. I guess this makes you ask, what do I have to complain about then, aye?
I guess it’s okay in moderation. I mean every once in a while I don’t mind hanging out with a bunch of friends while they get plastered. I actually think it’s funny most of the time, watching people lose their self control and their, “think before you speak,” mentality. However, having to deal with this ridiculous behavior every night of every weekend is a little much. Recently it has gotten out of control.
Now, it has gotten to the point where I don’t wonder what will be going down that night, because I know it will be drinking, I just wonder where it will be going down. What happened to going to movies, what happened to playing video games, pizza parties, swimming, just sitting around, what happened to not drinking? Anyways, that was just a thought. Here’s to hoping I find something to do this weekend other than watch people get drunk.
Peace and love and blah, blah,
Trent Fucking Jones