As is always the case upon meeting new people and a night out drinking, the day after always brings two things, elation, and introspection.
No matter how I try, I always find myself turning inward after being introduced, again, to that life. The life that so many young people today passionately adore. A tiny room, packed with a mixed soup of culture and lifestyle, tons of alcohol flowing in every direction, music so loud that you find yourself all but shouting for the next few days.
What is it that attracts people to that life?
Why has it become the proving ground that it is today?
Why do I care about its effect and the length of its reach so much?
Is it really possible for me to fade away entirely?
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