The three kinds of drunk people, by Kawanabe Kyosai.
The first one is the one that'll eat your ears nonstop (the middle one), no matter how not in the mood you are in for their bullshit. You'll get angry, be at your wit's end and they still have one goddamn clue on how you feel like.
And then there's your sad pathetic friend whose girlfriend just dumped her and you're trying to make her feel better but she's far to gone, so willing to compromise even when the loser partner cheated on her multiple times. What are you to but smolder, and make a face like a demon's, at this rate the idiot on your left might get a nice punching if he keeps at it with his antics.
You really shouldn't have made her drunk, that was a terrible idea, maybe a trip to the Six Flags would have been a better idea.
Ah well, too bad, at least there's sake left in the bottle, and all that fried catfish yum yum yum, little things that bring joy in life.
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