Went out to dinner tonight at a Mexican restaurant. As I sat there, and saw all of the drinks on everyone's table, I had a feeling I have really never had before. It was an absolute HATRED feeling that I have toward alcohol. I could care less if anyone was drinking, and didn't have a craving at all. But it just reminded me of all of the destruction it has caused me, or caused myself. I dunno...just wanted to get that out of my head. I will never put that **** in my body again.
Saw this today,AVRT Research.... "No drink ever jumped off the table and poured itself in my mouth". I always have had a choice. And always chose wrong. Never again.
Signed Angry Badger
(Not really angry, just venting)
Edit : btw. The food was awesome!!