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The Liquid Power!

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So i have been to a lot of liquor parties. Parties in GRAND places in Mumbai like The Leela or Mirage where you have rooftops and DJs and real classy crowd around you.. Parties at places where you'll find mostly college crowd, say Pop Tates or Gokul and Parties that are hosted by friends at their homes when parents go out of town mostly thinking, my son will take good care of the house ( LOL! hes gonna drink and dance all over the place!)
One thing I couldn't help but notice is how different people act when they are drunk.
here are a few observations i'd like to share :

- People who usually keep quite, suddenly have this amazing confidence to talk! They yaber yaber about amazing topics, tell truly awesome stories and sometimes, sadly, just talk nonsense (but hey! everybody listening is drunk, who cares!) This phenomenon, slightly exaggerated, is shown (people who watch The Big Bang Theory would know what i am talkin of) when Dr. Rajesh Kuthrapali, an Indian, who cant talk to ladies is shown becoming 'the Ladies Man' when drunk!

- People who are drinking because they are depressed, become more depressed.. some end up crying ( and mostly its because of a love affair! Trust me- 97% of the time, ppl who drink and cry are doing so on account of a failed relationship ) These ppl were probably laughing and joking around before drinking!

- People who laugh a lot usually, end up LAUGHING A LOT MORE after being drunk! These are the ones who are fun to watch! They'd tell the silliest joke but laugh so much themselves that everyone around them then Laughs at them!

- There are those who suddenly become hercules after 3 drinks and who usually wudnt hurt a fly, now want to fight with every one at the bar!

- Then there are people who cant shake a leg before drinking but have a part of Mikey Jakson's spirit inside them after they are drunk( or so they think! cause hey, they dance just as pathetic as they were dancing before..)

- There are people who sit quiet, who talk loudly, who run around, who think of themselves as Bond and take a spoon (which they use as a gun!) in their hand acting like there's an Assassin lurking around! who talk with a british accent or a completely different language.. And among them there is this one caller! the person who calls up people when drunk! This caller person is the one who usually gives the bartender a hug before leaving..

The bottom line is, most of them act stupid when drunk, or they act drunk so they get to do stupid things.
Many claim to have forgotten what they said, who they were with, where they were, what they did and how they got back home.

so does alcohol bring out our true selves?
I wouldn't call Mr. Nasty our "true self". I think he's one piece of our personality, and our true selves have enough wisdom and control to keep him hidden as much as possible... Of course only until we drink...
Alcohol can mean fun party time.. an automatic generator of funny stories to tell.. a way to let inner child out to play for a bit!

Cheers Everyone! Enjoy :-)

Comments

  1. lol..good one! reminds me about my doings when drunk!!
    bond with the spoon..lol

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  2. Good One.. Especially d last para..!! ;)

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  3. @pooja u stole my thunder gal! but i was so happy for u :P

    @niharika Thnx Sweetie :o)

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  4. ^^ Heard this one from you on SoundCloud.
    Brilliant observations shirley!! ^^

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