I'm either the life of the party, or my traits are magnified. Usually both happen, it just depends on how drunk I am. There is a definite tipping point. And there is always amplified remorse the next day, a huge crash, and I'm left picking up the pieces for a while. I drink, but not to the point of getting drunk. In fact, because alcohol is such a depressant, I rarely go past a couple of drinks and that's usually only beer or wine.