Sobieski Vodka is Amazing

I've had a bit to drink, therefore this post may be a bit more stream-of-consciousness than most.

And I know I have make-up posts to do.

But here's the deal:  I was at a party with some friends today...old friends, people that I've known for a few years.  They had people over, it was a kegger for profit, and I didn't know most of the people there.

But they didn't jive with me.  They weren't necessarily rude, they weren't necessarily bad people.  But I just  couldn't get along.

Does this make me a bad person?  Does this make me a douche, just as much as they were?

I don't really know.  There are days when I feel like isolating myself from people.  There are days when I just don't feel like breaking the ice with new people...especially when they've been sitting around a keg all night.

It's not that I dislike people, it's just that I have a sense of when I'll get along with someone and when I won't.

I'm having a good night tonight.  I'm at my girlfriend's home, and I'm talking to her roommates.  They're very friendly, kind people.  These are the people I love, the conversationalists.  Maybe I'm getting old.  Or maybe I just know who I can trust and get along with.  I love life, especially with people I get along with.