Adventures In Soberiety, Part II

I definatel do alot more shit when I don't have any drugs around. Some things I've done in the last four days:

Gone to FSJ twice.
Met my real mom.
Drew up a bunch of pipes I think would be kinda cool to make, if I ever have all the right stuff.
Built a cool but impractical pipe out of a flashlight and a piece of spring.
Learned a couple songs on guitar. It was the last night I had weed and such, and was totally burning out when I picked up the guitar, so I don't actually really remember which songs.
Beat Grand Theft Auto: Vice City, just about 100% done.
Cleaned my guns.
Changed the truck's oil, spark plugs, and air filter.
Read American On Purpose, Theater Of The Mind, Inevitable Revolutions, two Dean Koontz books, and probably about 50 wiki articles yesterday. I can't remember all the titles I've read thus far.
Watched about a year's worth of "Get Smart" episodes with Dad.
Wrote a speech for Brianna about WW II, though I haven't given it to her since she obviously needs to learn that shit.
Wrote a (lame) story! At least it's writing again.

After looking at all this, I've decided pot is a heap of fun, but has the side effect of making you more or less absolutely worthless and lazy. Thusly, I've decided I'll be allowed to smoke it Thursdays and Fridays for as long as I want, but only on those two days. After a little bit of thinking, I decided I don't actually drink or smoke enough to be too worried about it, despite what everyone seems to figure. A year ago, the weed and the vodka would be in totally different places. Now, while I still really dig the taste of booze, I've developed some kind of huge aversion to being drunk.

I can only drink whole bottles, I hate cups, and when it comes to wine and the like, that's the only way of doing it.. You have to have it done within a little while of opening it, or it doesn't count as drinking. The dislike of drunkness starts right there, as the booze usually hasn't kicked in yet, but I still have to piss bad enough that I worry I'll crack the toilet. When the drunk hits, it's fun for the first 20 minutes or so, then I start to get annoyed because I'm still fucking drunk and telling some random asshole my whole life story.

Well, that's it for now.