all stories told in this thread are purely fictional (read: or are they ;))...
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all stories told in this thread are purely fictional (read: or are they ;))...
edited so that you can read gerbs quicker. :)
ok. I'll share.
Fall of '94 in Boulder, Colorado. It was my first introduction to Everclear. My (then) girlfriend went to Univ. of Northern Colorado in Greeley, Colorado, and I decided to bring her down to CU for some parties.
It was parent/student weekend, and a bunch of us were from the East Coast... some 1800+ miles away. So that meant our families were more than likely not going to come out there in the middle.
Now my girlfriend and I... she loved it when I drank rum... it makes me super-flirty. Liquid flirtation. So we're downing that and she's brought along a friend... she also went to Punahou Academy in Honolulu and also attended Univ. of Northern Colorado.
We got along quite well from the start - her friend and myself - and from a night of drinking, found out she was a flirt too. It's all good, right?
Well, we hit another party off-campus, and we're already basically staggering all over the place. Usually, I'm a happy drunk, so no fights... even the dumbass angry drunk people. I can even make them laugh into submission.
So we hit this one party, dude's screaming my name... he calls all three of us over. He's like... "drink this"....
I should have known better.
Supposedly, it was kiwi-strawberry pureé with everclear and a splash of vodka. I didn't even smell the everclear, but I did smell the vodka. Normally I don't mix brown and light liquors, but I decided... what the hell.
Next thing I know, I wake up in Denver, with a pair of ski goggles, a missing left sock, my boxers, and lipstick applied to both my right and left facial cheeks.
my girlfriend to my right, her friend to my left, and another anonymous chick at the foot of this queen sized bed.
I've heard stories about what I did. It's over a decade later, and I'm still hearing stuff I did.
I supposedly climbed up the side of Williams Village on the CU Campus. Sterns East, from what they've said. I walked up and kissed a total stranger girl, in front of my girlfriend, and she cheered me on. I got all of us bus passes on the last bus to Denver, by charming the woman bus driver.
and I got into a ladies apartment that night by flirting with her while at a bar that I don't remember going into.
...at least I did not get tattooed that night, and I know now that I can no longer go for any public offices because I've never gotten the supposed film that was taken from that very night.
thank god I had an understanding girlfriend. we dated for another 3 years after that incident and I still have those ski goggles.
I can't tell you here how it started, but it ended in the morning hours, naked in the middle of a street cross in the city I lifed. Ok, actualy it really ended one hour later in the hospital. ;)
Surprisingly only a few in that city know that it was me and I still hear stories from that guy that ended naked in the middle of a street cross from people that not know that it was me, they not know that they tell the story to the men the story is all about. :p
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sounds like a ghb debut. btw.. how old are you?! im 23 now.Quote:
ok. I'll share.
My turn.
In those days 99' I was in Vancouver working on the set of Andromeda as a helper for the Layout Director.
Im a boy from Quebec city so im 110% french and in that time I had a prety rought accent.
I met that cameraman on the set who was also a French boy. He was living there for the past 6 years so he did know about all the koool place to hangout and he had a lot of friends. He was 26 and he was considering me as his younger brother.
One night he invited me to what suppose to be a Wild party ... and in deed it was.
I was introduce to everyone as a young guy who need to party .. from that time everyone was smilling at me ... I was up for a TOTAL free for all!
Im used to be a fly-boy or party boy and had a lot of big boom boom room before. But that night it was the cream of the crop.
It took around 5 min for me to have a beer in one hand and a punch of I dont know what in the other. There was around 50 - 60 persons running around in the big house. Girls was on me saying that I was cute by the other hand I was single on that time. Boys was giving me anything that would get me hype. Talking , dancing and swimming in the pool. Thats all I can remember ... I got some flashback but not that much.
Finaly Ive wake up at the other side of the city to a 27 years old Girl Condo in North Vancouver naked in some red silk drape. Smelling the breakfest of the morning .. egss and bacon. The girl was a Super cute model( Im a good-looking boy whit good attitude ) and we've hangout together for around a week before discovering that I was 19 at that time :D.
Anyway my nickname for the whole year was Don Juan ( Don Juan the Marco ) on the set.
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Its soooooooooooooo good to let it loose like that once. In some other threads I got my partys of this summer all describe.
i woke up with my face stuck to my pillow once from blood with a broken wrist and in a pool of puke...
i blacked out and supposedly headbutted a curb on the way down... :)
ah the joys of university...
too many stories to remember them all but the most recent one I can remember was last year when I was out in London for a day's meeting (with some guys from the office, tv production company, etc. -- sort of classy/high profile thing) and everyone got hammered (think £4K dinner).
Back at the hotel, apperamtly my boss' hot wife was sitting next to me on the sofa.... and in front of him.
Luckily, I did not get a P45.
but damn she was hot
I'm not of drinking age. I never, ever have gone to or go to parties.
all i can remeber is a 2 story mickey's 40oz beer bong after that 1st one i duuno what happened
and you're boring. find some mickey mouse thread to post in, foolio.Quote:
Originally posted by Ultima Designs
I'm not of drinking age. I never, ever have gone to or go to parties.
yay stories!
Damn it sucks being a responsible drunk.
I woke up in my hotel room once after a wedding and my pants were inside out.
That's the best I can do. :(
;) you know i love you baby...Quote:
Originally posted by PAlexC
Damn it sucks being a cadbury.
Once I had a beer before a wedding and didn't sober up enough until the next day to notice my pants were inside out.
What a crazy night!. :)
atRax, what is your native tounge?
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Originally posted by squidlips
;) you know i love to eat babies...