Originally posted by: Connoisseur
Originally posted by: ahurtt
Originally posted by: Deeko
So rather than spouting a bunch of trash about opportunity cost, why don't you enlighten us, oh great ahurtt? What happened that was so terrible in your past, that you think any binge drinking is a death wish?
Why waste my breath? You aren't listening and you don't care. I'm not going into the nitty-gritty details of my private personal past on a public internet forum. Here's how it would go. . .something like this:
Me: "details details details"
T3h Intarweb: "YOU SUCK LOSER! We are not you! What happened to you can't happen to me! I am invincible!"
Why would subject myself to that? I've said what I had to say and had it misinterpreted enough in this thread already by a bunch of douche-nozzles who only hear what they want to. Go ahead, binge drink to your hearts content. Learn for yourself what can happen. It's what most people are going to do anyway regardless of what anybody says to them. So, it really doesn't matter.
Dude the reason people hate you is cause you're a dick, not because you're arguing against binge drinking. From your second post, you've been a dick without any provocation. Once again, in all caps so you understand: STOP BEING A DICK. PEOPLE MAY RESPOND BETTER. Of course, it's not mandatory (especially on the internet), but it is a polite suggestion. Make an argument without calling somebody "stupid" or a "moron" you jerk. Man, you really just exude DICK from every orifice don't you? seriously wow.
Now back to the point at hand. I binge drink frequently. I have friends that binge drink. We go out together. Usually, one or two people are hammered, the rest aren't too bad. No one's died. We watch out for each other. People who binge drink alone... well they're just sorry people. Makes for some fun stories. Sure there have been several embarassing ones, but I have the capacity to laugh it off because it isn't a big damn deal. The fun stories are worth it. I'll grow out of it soon, but until then... let the liquor flow as free as my pee when I gotta go. If I do meet jerks like you who decry heavy drinking as the second coming of Satan, I'll laugh, point and hit the next bar with my buddies who don't have vaulting poles shoved up their ass. If I die in the process, i'll see you on the flipside.