Last Thursday was the birthday of a good friend of mine. We and another friend of ours went for drinks at a hotel bar in the city.
The time in the bar was absolute bliss. Just being able to let go of EVERYTHING, and to enjoy the company of others is something I value so much.
Sure, you can call me socially undeveloped. I am not afraid to make it known loud and clear that social drinks is something I don’t do (at all), and also of the fact that I don’t drink. It makes me stick out like a sore thumb, but I don’t give a shit.
I hate how there is a stigma on people who don’t drink (for whatever reason). We teetotalers are entitled to have a good time as much as the next person. Shame on those who speak ill of non-drinkers.
I’m lucky to have friends who don’t mind having non-drinkers around them, and who can tolerate my almost seemingly infinite reminders about not drinking.
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