I often ask myself why I drink. It used to be fun, but now it's become almost a hassle. I get drunk, have fun for awhile , and then either black out or pass out. Either way I have no clue whats going on around me and it is no longer fun. I hate waking up and having to ask what happened the night before. What did I do this time? Where were we? Who
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