That's me! I've lived it for 66 years. I could always tell when my buddies were planning to party hard and get drunk....they wouldn't invite me to go. I was like their conscience sitting next to them.
A drunk can't stand a non-drinker!🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Except it's not funny.
I've come close to fighting friends over it.
Either I refuse to drink, or have my 1 and stop. They get offended and belligerent,
"You too good to drink with me now?"
You called it perfect,
guilty conscience wants accomplices.
