Friday, February 29, 2008

Friday Night's Alright for...uhhhm...

I've come to the conclusion that if you don't have friends, or if you do have friends and just don't drink/smoke that Friday nights are useless when you hit 21. As you have probably figured out, I am not one for drinking or smoking or doing drugs. Let me elaborate on why I've decided to stay clean and sober to infinity and beyond.
I've never been one to judge people on their choices in life, but I know quite a few people who have had their teeth kicked down their throat by alcohol...and then they were beat within an inch of their life by it...some even further. I've known a few people who have been affected by alcohol indirectly as well. Very recently, I lost a friend who was murdered (hit isn't a strong enough word) by a drunk driver. He was crossing the street, during a walk light, in a crosswalk, in the middle of the day, and some sloshed douche-nozzle ran a reddy and hit and killed him instantly. The dickbag just kept on going too, after all, he was already late for work. This sorry excuse for a human being had 9 prior DUI's and still had a legal license (never revoked or even suspended), and had never served a day in jail or even done community service. Oh, by the way, that drunk bastard was (and still is to this day...even after this minor inconvenience to his happy hour) a cop. Yup, he was heading to work and was going to clock in while he was completely pissed sideways. I could go on for days, but I'll stop there for now.
I'm not sure why kids think alcohol is mandatory for a good time. If you need alcohol to have a good time, then I pity you. It disgusts me how many high school (sometimes even younger) kids putting pictures up online of them partying and drinking or playing beer pong/beirut/whatever these little punks call it so mommy and daddy don't find out. It doesn't make you look cool, bad-ass or more mature, it makes you look stupid. I love the kids that post pictures with the caption "Beirut champion"...To me that's the exact same as bragging about "McDonald's employee of the month!" meaning, you won...but did you really? Is that really something to be proud of? Disgusting...absolutely disgusting.
Drugs and tobacco make no sense to me, why would you pay all that money to just kill yourself slowly? Here's a better idea...buy a gun and one bullet...it'll be quicker. If you need to pay money to do these drugs and get high just to have fun and get through the day, you lead a sad life. I'm not going to go on and on about this now, but I may come back and update this if I decide to add more.
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Asante Samuel I wish you well.
Sox are looking good, and young Georgie Porgie had a very productive day hitting as well as behind the plate. Youkie hammered one out and Varitek decided that he'd like to join in on the fun too. In other news, Mr. Steinbrenner....Hahahahahaha. You are a sad little man...your father and brother are equally sad. I thank you for that great chuckle.

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