Make some friends, and get together in a better environment. Expand your horizons. When I got tired of the bar scene in my younger days, my friends and I would go to the airport and watch planes take off. We would sit in a VW bus,and get ripped. We would wear strange clothing, and talk about everything imaginable. Naturally, there were some hallucinations, but we were among friends, after all. :drink:
Please don't give up. For every nightmare, there are 500 dreams.
