man....
aren't you supposed to grow out of the 'up all night' thing after your..... mid 20's??? (gawd I'm old...)
This weekend was way long....
Thursday night the fun trolley had afterburners on as I drank all night and didn't eat anything all day....
flashes of memory of the evening:
-drunk.... (this carries through all the following flashes)
-friends laughing at my custom 'FUCK ME I'm Irish' T made for me by my good bud... (own a T business)
-hitting on a chick I 'walked home' 2 weeks ago... (I've been in other cities since... kisses is all...)
-dancing the floundering idiot with some girlies I know... good laughs...
-some random chick sticks her pierced tongue down my throat.... 3 times..... trying to take my hat (green & white Dr. Seuss hat) She leaves w/o hat. I got some great PDA action. My friend (girl) yells at me cause I should have.... well... 'gone home with her...' (she didn't phrase it that way) I slur "nah... she just wanted my HAT" jackass........
-attempted dancing again....
-conversation about how Sin City is going to be the best movie ever and we are all going to see it (I don't remember this at all)
-more hitting on the 'walked home' chick...
-my friend bouncer (big) comes over to inform me that boyfriend told him he's unhappy with my hanging on 'walked home' chick. If he has to throw 'us' out it will get ugly.... even in my drunken idiocy I completely understand this and sulk away with my head down.... (see I don't remember ANYTHING being said about a BOYFRIEND when she was kissing me!!!!!!)
-beer
-I try to fix some girls flashy clover thing.... unsuccessfully
-lots of stuff I don't remember
-the night ends.... everyone is kicked out except for the usual crew... I try to drink some of my pint.. my body rejects the beer out of hand... I mumble and spill some of it and decide I've had enough to drink....
I pour the rest of my pint onto the floor (in front of my friend.... the OWNER) and throw the pint down on the ground breaking into a million pieces in movie-like fashion.
-I leave before he's yelling at me to leave....
-my friend drives me home..... although I don't realize this until he tells me the next day.... (I'm shitting myself cause I thought I drove...)
-we TRY to watch a movie... but I'm tooooooooooo drunk to work MY home theater!!!!!!!! (this is my JOB for the love of gawd...)
- I wake up on my living room floor.........
-I wake up on the floor of my apt...
Saturday night.........
I go to dinner with everyone and dink a very small amount....... until 4:30 am!!!!!
Saturday night (tonight) I do dinner and drinking with friends until 3:30 am!!!!
If I didn't have a friend that owns a bar I would have these problems......... I'd go home at 2am like all the normal people....
aren't you supposed to grow out of the 'up all night' thing after your..... mid 20's??? (gawd I'm old...)
This weekend was way long....
Thursday night the fun trolley had afterburners on as I drank all night and didn't eat anything all day....
flashes of memory of the evening:
-drunk.... (this carries through all the following flashes)
-friends laughing at my custom 'FUCK ME I'm Irish' T made for me by my good bud... (own a T business)
-hitting on a chick I 'walked home' 2 weeks ago... (I've been in other cities since... kisses is all...)
-dancing the floundering idiot with some girlies I know... good laughs...
-some random chick sticks her pierced tongue down my throat.... 3 times..... trying to take my hat (green & white Dr. Seuss hat) She leaves w/o hat. I got some great PDA action. My friend (girl) yells at me cause I should have.... well... 'gone home with her...' (she didn't phrase it that way) I slur "nah... she just wanted my HAT" jackass........
-attempted dancing again....
-conversation about how Sin City is going to be the best movie ever and we are all going to see it (I don't remember this at all)
-more hitting on the 'walked home' chick...
-my friend bouncer (big) comes over to inform me that boyfriend told him he's unhappy with my hanging on 'walked home' chick. If he has to throw 'us' out it will get ugly.... even in my drunken idiocy I completely understand this and sulk away with my head down.... (see I don't remember ANYTHING being said about a BOYFRIEND when she was kissing me!!!!!!)
-beer
-I try to fix some girls flashy clover thing.... unsuccessfully
-lots of stuff I don't remember
-the night ends.... everyone is kicked out except for the usual crew... I try to drink some of my pint.. my body rejects the beer out of hand... I mumble and spill some of it and decide I've had enough to drink....
I pour the rest of my pint onto the floor (in front of my friend.... the OWNER) and throw the pint down on the ground breaking into a million pieces in movie-like fashion.
-I leave before he's yelling at me to leave....
-my friend drives me home..... although I don't realize this until he tells me the next day.... (I'm shitting myself cause I thought I drove...)
-we TRY to watch a movie... but I'm tooooooooooo drunk to work MY home theater!!!!!!!! (this is my JOB for the love of gawd...)
- I wake up on my living room floor.........
-I wake up on the floor of my apt...
Saturday night.........
I go to dinner with everyone and dink a very small amount....... until 4:30 am!!!!!
Saturday night (tonight) I do dinner and drinking with friends until 3:30 am!!!!
If I didn't have a friend that owns a bar I would have these problems......... I'd go home at 2am like all the normal people....