1st blog for my new blog from my ex-blog :P

When people ask me, “Why do we Drink??”
I really don’t know, then I remember what my friend told me

“I drink, because i've grown to accept thing as they are...
The inquisitive child inside us had died ...
long ago in a world he questioned too hard.....
in a world that didnt love him back...

We can hear echoes of the lust and pain...
far louder than the fantasies of peace and order....
we are not weak, but we are HONEST...
the only difference is that the sober try so hard to lie themselves
just to sleep every night....”

That’s the only shot we have to make it...
we are all the same
we are all alone
when the lights are out..


Alcohol is our bastard friend....
but in the end of the day....
He is our only friend.....