Spice Girls and Rum and curry and dancing mmmmmm!!!
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Spice Girls and Rum and curry and dancing mmmmmm!!!
I can walk like an Egyptiaaannn
By Shorty's request (I can't believe I haven't told this story sixteen thousand times on EoFF, but searching "+bleys +catbox" turns up blank)
The first time I ever got drunk, I trusted my Aunt Patty to introduce me into the world of drinking.
The bitch fed me tequila.
She said "When you can't feel your lips anymore, that's how you know you're drunk." Exhaustive experience since then proves this statement is bulltrout, but that is what was said.
Five minutes later, I could still feel my lips, but standing up was the most fun I'd ever had in my life.
Ten minutes later, I pissed in the catbox.
The next morning, Patty thought she was upset, but you should have seen the looks the cat was giving me.
Additional highlights: I tried to eat my grad ring. Patty had a couple of her married friends over, and I couldn't tell which one was the girl. I believe I attempted to sing.
Daaaaang this wine.
It is 10pm. I have just finished watching Red Dwarf. I am drowning my sorrows by drinking premium strength lager.
I am traffic cone-hugging, pavement-licking kershnickered.
Tequila is brewed in the blackest bowels of Hell by Lucifer himself, out of Hitler's piss.
EDIT: wait, you got an email notification? You have a bot that crawls the forums looking for a mention of your own name? Vaaaaaaaain.
Although. I can't say no to shots of citrus patron.
TEQUILA IS AWESOME.
HEY I'M DRUNK
I'M NOT SO DRUNK
AND WE ARE THE GAME DRUNKS
THE GAME IS PLAYING ITSELF SEPHEX