Today’s story comes from Style Skanks. As we have learned, getting drunk the night before an important event is not the best idea. But it does make for a good story!
“It was the night before my graduation. I would be receiving a doctorate the following day and damn it, was I psyched! I went out [...]
This past summer, me and a bunch of my guy friends went to the Cape to a house party. It was seriously rockin’. A lot of friends of friends stopped by as well as locals. The keg was barely enough for everyone so I took immediately to shots of Jameson. Loads of girls gave way [...]
An ode to the weekend to be, this post is taken from the blog That’s Embarassing:
When I was 16 I went to a Halloween party dressed as Michael Meyers. I wore boots, coveralls and a rubber mask like the one in the movie. I got some of my friends to bring these girls we knew [...]
I was going to see a guy I was crushing on play with his band in Brooklyn. My friends met up with me at Verlain in Manhattan for support and sangria before we borough hopped to the next bar.
I was already nervous so I drank the first drink and ordered another right away. Band Dude [...]
Apparently world leaders have crackout blackouts too. According to the Taylor Branch’s new book The Clinton Tapes, Boris Yeltsin had a few crackout blackouts at the White House during Bill Clinton’s term. One night he was spotted in his undies looking for a cab to get some pizza. Poor guy! He was just hungry. [...]
I found this amazing week long diary of an unemployed banker who is living it up sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll style yesterday on New York Magazine’s website. This Drunken Debbie is our first Wasted of the Week. You can’t make this stuff up. Here are some highlights:
Day One- Since getting laid off [...]
Yes. I had a drink tonight. Ok fine, I had a lot of drinks. Yes, I realize that has caused some problems and maybe some nakedness. No. I will not do this again.
These are the questions I had to answer to the officer who locked me in jail for the night. It wasn’t so bad [...]
Living in the suburbs , there aren’t many drinking places you can get to by walking or public transportation. This leaves driving which also leaves someone to be the DD. The night I’m about to tell you? I was most certainly not.
To be honest, I don’t remember much about how I got to the bar. [...]
I went to college in very rural Eastern Washington. There just wasn’t that much to do there. One night we were playing poker for flaming shots of Bacardi 151. I am a dreadful poker player. Needless to say, I lost and got wasted in the process.
After the poker game, we came back to our room. [...]
