I used to think being drunk was the fun part. The 3am nights. Forced laughs. Conversations that felt deep and meant nothing the next day. The "one more won't hurt." It hurts. Stumbling home. Eating trash. Passing out. Waking up dehydrated. Head pounding. Brain fog. Skipping the gym. Productivity gone. That's real. Compare it to a good night of sleep. Waking up clear-headed. Morning sunlight. A peaceful walk. Some caffeine. A heavy lift. A solid meal. A full day ahead. I get it. You want to have fun with your friends. But most "friends" are just drinking buddies. If the vibe dies without alcohol, it wasn't a vibe, it was a crutch. Being drunk might feel fun in the moment. Being fully functional the next day is way more fun. And not being hungover? Wildly underrated.