Crossing the line

[tufflove]

Originally posted by SEAN!:
atleast you didnt end up sleeping in a cardboard box

sean twaz good dancing with u this mornoing in tha driveway
hahahah

[PHOTONIC]

i'm not sure if its a gift or curse, but i can't get super hammered... before i reach that point the alcohol wants to come back up.. which is fine by me. i mean.. i can get nice and hammered... but not to the black out point where i dont remember getting home n shit... so.. i manage to keep myself out of trouble. mr. dave, u're in coq. what school did u go to?

[Mr.Dave]

Central Memorial. I moved here from Calgary in '01. Yeah most of the time I never reach the point where my body tells me to fuck off. Even when it does I'm far from laid out.

Kelly: That's the point that I got to on New Years. I hate the feeling of not remembering anything and just waiting for the stories to come rolling in. I think it's just time to give it up.

[Miss T]

i crossed the line in mexico when i blacked out on my last night. i've passed out before, but never actually blacked out like that. i remember up to my double tequila shot and that was all. glad my sister was around to let me know how i actually got to our hotel room. ahahah, good times!!

[mugsy]

i crossed the line once.. me and bottle of crown, an we did not get along.
the last thing i remember from the night is filling up a mug, not a shot glass but a fucking mug of crown, holding it up and yelling "this ones for heh-seuss (jesus)"
from there i have dabs of moments i remember, like sitting on a table and threaten to beat a girl up but i said shed have to ocme into the kitchen cause i was unable to walk, then moments in the bathroom crying as i puked telling some guy who was kind enough to hold my hair back all the stupid things i have ever done in life.
then apparently i kicked one of my closest friends, proceeded toi try and punch her ( we both wrestled so drunk meghan was easy to take down at the time) and call her bad names, and i also told someone else the truth where i didnt tell her the whole truth (she never asked so i just didnt tell)..... and then i woke up in my own bath tub, still drunk holding a bucket and not knowing how i got there. my parents were outta town so i crawled from hte bathroom into there room to pass out some more. my brother thought i was dying, and well so did i.
my friend didnt talk to me for months, which was terrible. and i can no longer drink crown.
now i just dont drink hard liquere.. nothin but beer over here. however mikeys house warming party... and the 6 keg stands and the many cups of beer..... i dont really remember much from that night...................
it can be great to make good stories, but when it starts to hurt, like physically hurt yourself, i'd say cut back.

[SEAN!]

itas my knuckle that hurta the most i thinbk i broke it on dave's face

[Mr.Dave]

My face apologizes.

[SEAN!]

oh man dave even to i usually enjoy our violent/crazy adventures we have together when were drunk i think im gonna have to take it easy from now on...my body is so fucked up right now..i have bruises all over and im so stiff iwalk like an 80 year old man.

hehe remember that time when we played football in the middle of blue mountian street at 5am in the morning?

[Mr.Dave]

^ That was awesome!

I hear ya though. My lip just started bleeding again and my nose is really sore. This whole ignoring it till it goes away plan isn't really working out. And I'm taking Carrie out tonight.

F U booze.

[junglEst_gurl]

^ aww poor Dave ..hopefully it will be healed soon
as most ppl who know me know...that everytime i drink i cross that line :soak:
I live by the motto of Go hard or go home......so by the time I do end up at home I have no clue idea how I got there and wut else went on in the night ...Im trying 2 lay off drinking all together now cuz Im sick of makin an ass of myself and spending all night pukin or doin sumthin else stupid :toasted:

[*spacecase*]

i'm glad i don;t have the ability to drink myself into oblivion. hooray for not being an alcoholic!

[Mr.Dave]

^gold star

[*spacecase*]

thank you !

[crookedking]

i can't stand drinking with people that don't know how to drink.

it's either puking, punching, hugging, or crying. i can't stand that stuff.

[Mr.Dave]

I find the environment that I'm in determines what'll happen. And mostly whether or not I'm anywhere near Sean.

[cinist]

^

haha

[Skitzo_Style]

i <3 booze!

better than drugs

[tufflove]

this is annoying people keep posting under my name.

[dapimpstress]

Originally Posted by ~ASH3~

this is annoying people keep posting under my name.

by that i assume u mean they're logged into you. why don't u just log out when ur done.

[Erin]

Originally Posted by Mr.Dave

I decided as of the new year to try and control my drinking. It's the one thing that can completely destroy any sort of good judgement that I have as a sober person. When I decide to drink you can bet pretty safely that I won't remember much the next morning, and towards the end of last year it kinda started to piss me off.

I started my plan by just cutting out everything all together. It went great (birthday excluded), and just over the last few days I've decided to have a few. Friday was cool, had some beer and all was good. And then there was last night.

I went to Mikey's with the intention of doing the same thing again and having an early night. Then I woke up this morning with a lip still bleeding, nose throbbing with a huge line across it, one fucked up knee and one fucked up hip. For those of you that are curious the prick who beat me up was Dave Lyster. He lives in Coquitlam and has a goatee. We somehow wound up at a rave last night and I think I finally got to bed around 6:30. AND WHERE THE FUCK DID I GET THIS HICKEY???

So how many of you have that line that, once crossed, can make for some pretty stupid goings on? I'm starting to think the only way to guarantee I won't cross it anymore is gonna be to kick booze all around. I'm getting too old for this shit.

Was that our house warming? That was the night your teeth made an imprint in our hardwood floor. I think we all gout kinda sloppy that night.

[Mr.Dave]

Yup!

I've still got two little lumps in my lip as a reminder of that night.

[Bitchin]

HAHAHA

that night was soooooooooo fun! How did we all end up anywhere we did?!

All I remember is falling down the stair on someone and getting into a cab.

[Liqwid]

erbin
dabe
jobi

~Dalbyn

[Erin]

A cab? Is that how we got there?

[Bitchin]

Yup!

Me you and bob I think...?!