I tend to get overly hyper and super-enfp when I'm drunk. I retain a strange lucidity while I'm drinking though which is good, I'm good at telling myself that I've had enough and listening (mostly.) I've managed to avoid blackouts and anything super embarrassing because of this which is good.
My mom is a functioning alcoholic, so since I grew up around alcoholism I've always been very careful. I never drink alone or when I have responsibilities the next day (my birthday being the sole exception to that rule) I also have no issue going months without drinking or not drinking when my friends are. So I feel like I'm doing a good job of not ending up like my mother.
“You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.” -Nietzsche
I rarely drink, and it's even rarer that I drink enough to get drunk-- probably a couple or three times a year. The first couple of drinks make me even more loud and extroverted, and then as I get more drunk, I often get so quiet that people forget I'm there. There have been a couple of times, when I've been in a sad/vulnerable mood anyway, that I've become a sad, weepy drunk, and that's no fun for anyone.
Murphy Brown: What is it with us? Why can't we take the easy road once in awhile?
Avery Brown: Because it's boring and dishonest and uncomfortable, like wearing a pair of shoes all day that pinch your feet.
I've been told that i just get enhanced. I don't develop a drunk voice, i don't fall all over the place, my personality doesn't change, and i remain aware of every action i take.
I'm more outgoing, confident in myself, and social. I seek out people to talk to, either via text or on the phone. I take no bullshit whatsoever and am far more playful. Pretty awesome, actually . I still don't like to drink too frequently though.
Hang on traveling woman - Don't sacrifice your plan
Cause it will come back to you - Before you lose it on the man
I get very giggly and very, very silly. I get excited over little things and have a tendency to sit in peoples' laps and cuddle. I also turn into a terrible flirt and hit on all the pretty ladies. I lived with a friend for a few months before I met my boyfriend and got the reputation for being his freaky lesbian room mate. Those were some good times.
So basically, when I'm drunk I act the way I normally do but X1,000,000,000
Never wrestle with a pig. You will get dirty and the pig will enjoy it.
it makes me feel fiiiiine.
It boosts confidence, my paranoia subsides, and makes dancing and being with chicks the best thing life has to offer.
Dancing is probably my drunk hobby.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?