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Post by Clover on Mar 18, 2007 21:41:13 GMT -5
You tried screech?! Boss, you are all manner of hardcore. Shi-et. And heh... St Paddy's requires booze, and Boondock Saints. [My group compromised and watched Super Troopers, and 'Team America'.XD] Don't you love when you're so drunk you don't remember what happened? I woke up with a bite mark Saturday, and I have no idea who bit me, why I got bitten, or how it ended up on my arm.
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Post by Spammich on Mar 18, 2007 23:20:37 GMT -5
I was too tired to be drunk.
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Post by Clover on Mar 19, 2007 1:04:23 GMT -5
Awe, Spammich! That's no fun. *snuggle*
Booze is the best part of St Paddy's day.
Man... I remember waking up at five am on saturday morning, still drunk, and trying to stagger up the stairs from my room. I walked into the wall. And backed up, and did it again. =__= And I just wish I was joking, but I am not.
Perhaps being tired is a good thing? XD
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Post by Trey on Mar 19, 2007 12:02:16 GMT -5
Pft. Scottish is were it's at . Eh, happy "a saint got rid of a bunch'a "snakes" from Ireland day". Which is really a cover word for pagans. Pfh, I'm going to get Booze Hound(yes that's his real name) in here so he can rip you a new one for saying that. He's all sorts of nasty to people who diss ireland and say scottland's better. He knows the facts. You OBVIOUSLY don't. I'd do his rant but I fear I'd do it wrong(though I heard it enough times saturday night).
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Post by Spammich on Mar 19, 2007 13:49:09 GMT -5
The last time I got drunk it was with Trey and we got really drunk. I passed out in the living room after biling all over my pillow, and trey passed out in the bathroom after puking up a lung or two all over herself.
I nearly screamed when I woke up the next morning on the floor with a naked Trey next to me... We never found out how she got from the bathroom to the livingroom.
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Post by Clover on Mar 19, 2007 14:11:42 GMT -5
... god. That sounds like fun. Though holy shit... puking is not fun. I've never puked while drunk, ever. Or while hung over, actually. I don't think.
And I'm not even going to -ask- how/why Trey was naked. XD I'm not entirely sure I want to know.
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Post by bubbles on Mar 19, 2007 17:27:04 GMT -5
She was full of puke. Chances are she woke up, threw her clothes off and crawled to the living room by herself. Maybe to ask Spammich for a change of clothes, but she ended up passing out again. =o
Then forgot it all! =D
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Post by Clover on Mar 19, 2007 23:40:52 GMT -5
That must have been a wierd and very awkward morning. =__= I remember the first time I got Really Hammered, and I was at my friend's house. And I decided I couldn't sleep in my jeans, and I knew I was pretty close to passing out, so I told my friend Devon [shouting, apparently] to get me a pair of spare trackpants...and preferrably a pair without 'spooge' in them. Apparently, I was quite adamant about them being clean. And of course, the next day I remembered none of this, so I woke up in a basement I didn't recognize, beside someone it was too dark to see, and in clothes that wern't mine. THAT was a bad trip.
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Post by Trey on Mar 20, 2007 1:29:55 GMT -5
I was wearing a bra, actually. My friend who Spammich and I had stopped from drinking because we thought she'd get too drunk(irony lol) took off my pukey clothes, but didn't bother taking off my bra wtf.
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Post by Clover on Mar 20, 2007 13:49:15 GMT -5
Well, that might have been for the best? I mean... what if you hadn't remembered, and woke up naked?
It'd've been a really niot-nice way to wake up, especially with a hangover like that. Though why they just didn't find you a big old t-shirt... ? man... nothing like being drunk to reaaaally impair judgement.
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Post by The Star Fox on Mar 20, 2007 16:28:58 GMT -5
First my housemate got drunk, back in Israel, he managed to break a table by sleeping on it. In the middle of the night, he came into my room and tried to sleep in the bed with me. So I let him take the bed and I went to the guest bedroom, but in the process tripped over the broken and got a huge gash in my leg, that I apparently treated myself with gauze but very poorly. Then I woke up the next morning wondering why the sheets were red and ended up going to the hospital to get stitches, despite I could have done myself. I was worried about infection... I guess
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Post by Trey on Mar 21, 2007 0:08:05 GMT -5
was it in a hard to reach spot? Because then it would have just been easier and done better by someone else.
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Post by Clover on Mar 21, 2007 0:20:11 GMT -5
I'd rather get stitches done by someone else.. I've had to pull out stitches on my own [through skin that had grown OVER them], and I'm not entirely sure I could put them IN.
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Post by bubbles on Mar 21, 2007 13:28:07 GMT -5
I learned how to make stitches, but I still wouldn't do them myself. Making holes in yourself is just unpleasant, get someone else to do it for you. D;
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Post by Joe Shmoe on Mar 21, 2007 14:20:56 GMT -5
Pft. Scottish is were it's at . Eh, happy "a saint got rid of a bunch'a "snakes" from Ireland day". Which is really a cover word for pagans. Pfh, I'm going to get Booze Hound(yes that's his real name) in here so he can rip you a new one for saying that. He's all sorts of nasty to people who diss ireland and say scottland's better. He knows the facts. You OBVIOUSLY don't. I'd do his rant but I fear I'd do it wrong(though I heard it enough times saturday night). Trey, Honey, SARCASAM. My best freind is Irish.
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