I really, really hate the feeling I have the next morning. Occasionaly I can limit it to my stomach only if I drink 2 gallons of water before bed.
When I started this fitness kick, I severely cut back on my drinking, and now I've pretty much quit. Just need my hand to count how many times I've drank this year, and it's been almost two years since I was truly wasted.
Another reason I've stopped drinking is probably because I was the only one getting drunk! Night after night, no matter who I was with, I was the only one actively participating in drinking, and that gets pretty fucking old. God I hang out with schmucks.
Now my drug of choice is pot (damned if I'm gonna let the government tell me what's "bad" for me). The next morning? I feel fine, physically. Sometimes I feel remorse over the shitload of food I ate the night before. Mainly because of this, I try to limit my smoking to weekends, occasionally a weekday slips through. Is my smoking pot truly better for me than my drinking? With my munchies raging, who knows. Now THIS is a binge: 6 oreos and a glass of milk, peanut butter toast, half a pizza, brownie, oreos over chocolate ice cream (2 bowls) in a few hours. And this happens way too often! I can't seem to control it. Lately it's been an oreo ice cream sandwich or two, english muffin/bagel, maybe some ice cream.