I become happier, more confident (I?m quite a shy person usually), more reckless, have hysterical fits of laughter, and flirt inappropriately with girls. I always seem to have a higher pain tolerance, reduced sensitivity or numbness to pain when I?m drunk. There was this one time where my friend threw a rugby ball at me, and I jumped up to header it, but I missed it and it hit me on the eye. I just fell back on the ground, started laughing like a moron, and only realized the damage and how much it hurt the next morning.
The first time I got drunk, I apparently realized ?the meaning of life? while staring up at a half-moon in the night sky, and later passed out while dry-humping a girl in a tent. I?ve never been angry when I?m drunk. The closest I came was when my equally drunk friend was annoying me or something, so I just started jumping in the air trying to punch him (and missed repeatedly), but I was smiling at the same time and both of us were clearly joking. And a time before that, I started screaming, ?WHY ME?!? when my drunk female acquaintance kept running away from me because she thought I was trying to rape her (note: I was not; I was just trying to talk to her).
I?m not sure how good I am at pretending not to be drunk when I actually am. When my friend was taking me and my drunk friend back to his house, and a guy came along to the bus stop we were waiting at, I immediately stopped talking and started repeating to myself and my drunk friend, ?Just act normal. Be cool. Just act normal. Be cool?, because I was scared shitless that he?d phone the police because we were underage. But nothing happened. We got on the bus, our sober friend paid for our tickets, we got home, and my friend passed out with his head in the toilet vomiting (which made it quite trying to piss around him in the morning, when I?d sobered up). I am good at remembering 98% of what happens when I?m drunk, though. Luckily, I?ve never been sick or had much of a bad hangover, aside from a mild headache and still feeling a bit dizzy in the morning.
The first time I got drunk, I apparently realized ?the meaning of life? while staring up at a half-moon in the night sky, and later passed out while dry-humping a girl in a tent. I?ve never been angry when I?m drunk. The closest I came was when my equally drunk friend was annoying me or something, so I just started jumping in the air trying to punch him (and missed repeatedly), but I was smiling at the same time and both of us were clearly joking. And a time before that, I started screaming, ?WHY ME?!? when my drunk female acquaintance kept running away from me because she thought I was trying to rape her (note: I was not; I was just trying to talk to her).
I?m not sure how good I am at pretending not to be drunk when I actually am. When my friend was taking me and my drunk friend back to his house, and a guy came along to the bus stop we were waiting at, I immediately stopped talking and started repeating to myself and my drunk friend, ?Just act normal. Be cool. Just act normal. Be cool?, because I was scared shitless that he?d phone the police because we were underage. But nothing happened. We got on the bus, our sober friend paid for our tickets, we got home, and my friend passed out with his head in the toilet vomiting (which made it quite trying to piss around him in the morning, when I?d sobered up). I am good at remembering 98% of what happens when I?m drunk, though. Luckily, I?ve never been sick or had much of a bad hangover, aside from a mild headache and still feeling a bit dizzy in the morning.