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I am 22, so maybe that works in my favor too???? |
I'm a momma's boy too, but my mom would probably chew my ass for waking her up and tell me to call a cab or something. :)
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I hven't read every reply on here, but is this a canidate for the Hall of Fame ??
If so; I might go back and read the whole thing... |
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I woke up the next morning and read it and was like... :shake::shake::shake::shake::shake::shake::shake: |
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Awesome. We were laughing at that guy all night. He was... um... enthusiastic. |
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Hahaha, I know what you mean though. Fortunately, my girlfriend and I adore each other when we're blacked out drunk. |
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My friend and I got a good laugh when we were watching two skinny black kids (probably no older than 19) dancing in the doggy style position on the dance floor...you don't see that at a straight bar! |
Puking on yourself is awesome. Chicks dig it.
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The only problem is last time I got blacked out drunk with her, it was one hell of a night...in a good way. |
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Gay people don't frighten me, that's for sure. |
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I just sent back, theres nothing to talk about. Later. |
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My best friend was in Chicago a month or so back and he decided to go partyign after the Cubs game...well, Wrigley is in 'boys town' and all of the after hour bars are gay bars... He left at about 4 AM and started walking to his friends apartment which is right downtown...and on the way some black 'chick' stopped him and told him she just wanted to suck his dick...he gladly accepted. After he got done bragging to all of his friends...we put two and two together and decided he was a moron and that 'chick' was definitely a dude. His name is Andy. We now call him Trandy. It's not always smart to brag. |
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Excellent. :thumb: |
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Hard liquor drunk is ridiculous... Beer drunk is much different. I can always spell when I'm drunk off beer...when I'm blacked out on hard liquor I never know what's going to happen. I don't throw up anymore though, or pass out...I function, blacked out, I just have no regards for anyone or anything, I say and do whatever I want to whoever I want. Not one of my greatest qualities. |
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I would never call my mom to pick me up. She doesn't drive. |
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It makes me... mean. Beer's a happy-fun drunk. |
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CHEERS MATE I think I am going to take the same route. |
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Not me, when I'm wasted off of hard liquor, I'm not mean...I just do ridiculous things in effort to make my friends laugh often at the expense of random other people. |
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when I'm in Champaign my sister always offers to pick me up at the end of the night, I take that offer up every once in a while...
The only time I call my mom drunk is simply for entertainment purposes...girls think it's really funny when I drunk dial my mom at midnight, pretend I just got engaged, and then put a random girl on the phone... |
When my mom was still alive I would have gladly called her to pick me up when I was too drunk to drive home, but she was usually too drunk to drive as well.
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I learned my lesson about drinking and driving long ago...not even 17 when I got my DUI. FORTUNATELY, I paid my dues to society and when I turned 18 it was wiped off of my record. Won't ever make that mistake again.
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at least he picked the right chiefsplanet thread icon
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Sounds like dad was quite the hard ass. |
So, BuckinK, how were you feeling Saturday morning?
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I was a little depressed...but yeah...some shit is hard to get over, you know? |
Talk to your girl, yet?
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At least somehow she went home w/ my $100 pair of sunglasses, 1 less thing to worry about....I thought I had lost them. |
Might be a good idea to stay away from liquor and gay bars for awhile, dude.
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This is how it starts out fun and games. Then you get drunker more and more. Then you get in trouble with the law. One day you burn your hand or cut yourself because you are drunk. Finally the law of averages catches up and you slip and fall or kill yourself because you were drunk
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I'm bucking the odds so far
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so, are you gay? :D
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Theres a new hire in her office who just started today so I cant really talk to her about it, I don't want to make it awkward for the new girl. |
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So that was the easiest break-up ever.
Both of us agreed that it was the best thing to do. I feel like a 2 ton weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Glad to see I can screw up a relationship in less than 2 months. |
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Without going back through the thread.....did you ever find out what you did? |
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Things had been a little rocky before hand though. When I first hung out w/ this chick I thought she may be the one, weird to see how things can change so quickly... |
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I knew it was destined for long term love when it began with a drunken Orgy-FAIL.
I'm pretty sure thats how the Engles, Waltons, and Huxtables all hooked up, but I'm fairly certain the Cleavers fell in love while Ward made out with a couple of "chics" at a gay bar. Quote:
Stop dipping your pen in company ink. |
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You'd probably remain in denial while everyone else PMs behind your back and laughs in the break room at your work. I'm here to help.
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This. Is. Classic.
ROFL |
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FAX |
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The only thing that would make this better is if the (ex)GF posted here too.
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I'm really good with women, Mr. BuckinKaeding. Perhaps it would be a good idea to send me her email address. I would be more than happy to see if I can patch things up between the two of you.
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Think about it, anyway. It worked for Cyrano's buddy. FAX |
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How about this one? Your mouth is like a slit near the bottom of your face with fleshy edges. FAX |
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Is she one of the two women you were hoping to have a threesome with? |
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