The Life of a Naturefreak

Saturday, December 17, 2005

A Drunk Liz?

hahahaha I was just rereading my journal entry from earlier today and I realized that I forgot the "e" on "There's" so it looks almost drunkenish. heehee. And this is funny because now that it's not really breaking the rules for me to be drunk sometimes I really would like to be. Several people have told me, they'd love to see me drunk, but sometimes that feels more like an insult. I'm not good enough the way I am? But I know they didn't, atleast, I hope they didn't, mean it like that. I would never want to be not in control of my actions though, or puke my guts out, or have memory loss the next day. Otherwise..what would be the fun? you wouldn't even remember!! So maybe I'd rather just be tipsy, even just to know what it feels like. *shrugs* But that presents its own problem in that I wouldn't want to drink by myself and I'd have to find people I trusted enough...but this was much more in depth than I'd originally intended. Maybe it's because I'm trying to put off this Geology I'm trying to study over break. In order to finish the book by the end of break I need to do 22 pages a day. Ack! And yes I do realize it's break...but it's Geology and plus I didn't read it the first time around like I was supposed to *blushes* so I think maybe it's time especially since I am taking the sequential class in the spring.

7 Comments:

At 2:21 AM, Blogger Nonexistant Black Feather said...

A little drunk is manageable. Drunk plus a whip equals very outgoing me. *cough* facebook pic *cough* I'm glad I was just a bit more tipsy and outgoing, and not trashed. Being tipsy was like being dizzy, and for some reason, I love being dizzy ^^;;

 
At 2:21 AM, Blogger Nonexistant Black Feather said...

But sometimes I feel like I just want a glass of wine, not to get drunk. Wine is starting to grow on me a bit.

 
At 3:51 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sis,

Remember there is a difference between getting drunk, buzzed, or shitefaced.

I have been buzzed a fair few times. Im a social drinker. Drunk once (whole bottle of scotch... dont ask)
But never shitefaced.

Every time I drank I remembered what I did the next morning.

Though I will say that I lost almost all of my inhibitions, we all know how inhibited I am most of the time. Kissing friends is a weird thing when you remember it the next morning.

 
At 3:09 PM, Blogger Nonexistant Black Feather said...

I think kissing friends, drunk or sober, is always weird. Spin the bottle anyone? It was all girls, but they were all my friends, or attached.

 
At 9:38 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yeah but it was only weird cos I lost only just a little control, meh didnt mean anything to me at the time it was in good fun, ohhh not spin the bottle, truth or dare is far more fun.

 
At 4:01 PM, Blogger Nonexistant Black Feather said...

haha, I played truth or dare with a bunch of gay men and one straight man, and it was basically see how uncomfortable we could make him! heehee, he's used to it, he hangs around us all the time.

 
At 12:22 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yeah, Nothing phases me anymore. My frinds here are mixed. 4 streight 2 Bisexual 2 Homosexual My father and his life partner make 2 more, however my dad has informed me that he is bisexual.

Nothing, and I mean NOTHING phases me anymore. I am very confortable with all of them. Unless one is seriously trying to get me into bed... then I phreak out. I may like to playfuly flirt but... nope... nuh uh... I am not going that far with anyone but me wife.

 

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