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If you're on the East Coast, you're a day late. If you're on the West Coast, you're 22-23 hours late.

Mhmm, happy paddy's day.

Edited, Mar 18th 2009 7:21am by Nilatai

lol

I almost had it on with an incredibly hot girl.

But she got really drunk. I know, you may think "this is no problem".

But I know her quite well. So if I had gone home with her, and her hammered, and me sober as a man in a desert, I look like the creep taking advantage...

Sucks to be committed to something I regret as much as this lent.

And will I have forgotten the torment by next year and commit again? Definitely...

No drunk put his/her hand in the fire(ancient Mexican saying)

I use to bang and ask questions later, but that's me, maybe Mojo you need to forget about that picky consciousness of you ;P

Ken.

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^ aka taking note

Edit: Master Solrain... what about provoke and warcry?


Edited, Mar 19th 2009 4:16am by kenage

So I got to my friends' place, and they had already started playing SF4 high/drunk. After we got bored, we (four bros) walked to the bus stop to get to the subway to get to downtown Toronto. We peed on the parliament building, then drank some beer there. Did some bar hopping (if you could imagine, the only places NOT packed that day were the sketchy as @#%^ places no one goes to), eventually we settled at some really awkward tavern with only like 10 other people inside. We were in no position to make judgment calls. There was some country trio playing (banjo, harmonica and cello) and we cheered them on, got their autographs and for some reason my friend wanted to write our signatures (and everyone elses) on the back of his midterm. It was a good idea at the time. We put a spot on it called "Random Table" for other people, we went to the first table to sign and we just chilled with them for the rest of the night.

All the girls were really @#%^ing cute at that table, so it only made sense lol. We all paired up and started to play pool, I was with the cute chick I was hitting on. Then there was some random Native American that was in his 40s and played with us. His name was Winter, really @#%^ing awesome name, and was amazing at pool. My friends and I eventually left the tavern with two girls (one of which was the girl I was hitting on) and my friend invited Winter to come along on our adventure around Toronto (was so @#%^ing out of place to have Winter), me and the girl lagged behind and talked, had awesome random drunken philosophical discussions, etc. They passed around my friends whiskey bottle then Winter, who was clearly not in any position to drink more, chugged the rest of the bottle. I can't say what happened to Winter since I wasn't paying attention to my friends, but I think they left him somewhere...? lol.

Eventually she wanted to just sat down and 'talk' somewhere, but I had no idea where the @#%^ we were so we didn't sit for long, which was a pretty bad mistake on my part I regret. We eventually chilled at their place with their roommates and left around 4:30am. The subways start up at 6am, so we slept in the lobby of a hotel for an hour. Originally we wanted to sleep outside of parliament, but we had no drive or willpower to figure out what direction it was. It was pretty funny being in the subway with people going to work, considering it was obvious we were all dead and had patty day stickers all over our faces. I couldn't muster the will to go to class in the morning, so I just slept on my friends couch.

@#%^, that's long.

POIDH!!!

If she was hitting on you and/or accepting you, would have gone for it. If she was cool with it in the morning, good job. If not, you misjudged how drunk she was and just thought sh*t was going good so you went for it.

Two Paddy's Days ago we went camping.

I fell in the fire.

Well, not actually into it, per say. I tripped and my arm kind of landed in the fire for a moment. It's barely scarred or anything. It's hilarious, because the way I deal with pain is to laugh. So we have this video of us, me sitting in front of a giant bonfire, my sleeve on fire waving about laughing my ass off.

Not quite as awesome as Red's story, but it's mine~

I think I just fell in love with Solrain.

What he said! I showed you nubs me being sick after downing a bottle of cheap wine! Ish onry fair.

OH and she was half Irish too, so I was in the spirit of the holiday!