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drunk dialing
I am so bad for this. I need to start hiding my phone from myself after midnight or something. Whenever I've had a few, my good friends start getting semi-coherent voicemails...and everyone else in my contact list starts getting garbled text messages. The worst is when someone actually ANSWERS ... my poor friends put up with me so well at 3 in the morning! Sometimes people call me "returning" my call and I don't even remember calling them in the first place.
I did it again last night ... why does no-one stop me? :( lol ~j |
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i'm so very bad for this. i get all drunk and call my man. he calls me the next day going "why the fuck did you call at midnight?" and i say "oh shiat, did you pick up?" him "of course not, i was SLEEPING!" i'm so very lucky he has a good sense of humor, he just laughs at me. i'm so very very lucky. |
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Hahaha oh man this is sooooooo true, drunken text messaging is one of my reasons for getting rid of my cell phone altogether. I could have had 4 months of my single life back when I was 18 because somehow we'd always rekindle our romance when I was drunk... go figure. |
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I have THE BEST drunk dial story of all time..
So me and bunch of friends were at the same bar. A couple friends and I decided to pull a prank on my other friend who had this kind of crazy girlfriend. So, we called his house phone (he was at the bar with us, just not there at the time) and did the cheesiest female voice saying "Hi Matt, I had a great time tonight, thanks for your telephone number, give me a call" Now keep in mind, this is in a drunk guys voice trying to sound like a sultry female. So, it really didn't sound female at all. Heh. Anyways, turns out Matt gets home to his plastered girlfriend (she was at a different bar) screaming at him about this message we left. (Have no idea how she didn't realize it was us) She starts throwing things at him which puts 2 holes in his wall. Keep in mind this is at 3 in the morning. Matt, hammered as well, decides the best course of action would be to drive to the police station and bring back a police officer to his house to calm her down. So he drives to the cop-shop, gets out and realizes he's locked his keys in his car, with the engine was running, in the police station's driveway. Long story short, Matt ended up in the drunk tank that night. We all laugh about it now! We even came by the next day and help him patch up his walls! Now that's a good drunk dial. Last edited by firestar; Apr 24, 06 at 04:01 PM. |
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Oh shit!
I left an awsome message on prozac's voicemail last friday LOL!!!! I was so wasted I put myself on "time out" so I went and sat in my car and listened to some wicked beats! CALYX, EWUN, SUBFOCUS!! fuck yea, beat the hell out of the shitty gansta rap they were bumpin at the party! and then I passed out with an unlit cigarette in my mouth, my buddy found me half an hour later.... LOL |