My parents are so surprised I refuse to drink any alcohol they give me. They both started drinking around 12-14, and my siblings like the taste of whatever my parents give them. I say I don't like it. Leave it at that, really.
The truth is I don't want to like it. Every person I've seen under the influence is either a pervert or an asshole, and I'm not about to find out which one I am. I don't want to know what I do and don't like. I just don't want to hurt people like my parents do. I don't want to be sad like them. Or like my friends who drink. A lot of people do have fun with it. I'm just not taking that risk.
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