I did it again, so this thread is owed a post. Tonight's drunken thought is that there's no-one I'd rather be but me. I've spent far too much of my life imagining the person that I could've been, if things had been different, but I've finally come to terms with the fact that I can't be anything other than myself, and that myself is a perfectly fine thing to be. A year ago, I would've loved to be anyone or anything else. Now, I'd hate to be anything besides myself. Honestly, I'm quite happy. For those concerned; this sentiment carries regardless of my level of inebriation. Being inebriated only makes me more willing to share it..