Discussion in 'New Jersey Devils' started by Cowbell232, Aug 24, 2012.
I still got my post in, so I'm cool.
I miss college.
Just getting started.
Needless to say, the party's already getting started among the freshman crowd at Stevens.
I ****ing love college.
Don't be like me.
Nah. I cut myself off so I'd be able to make it home.
Living off-campus is a positive in that regard. If I kept going, I'd probably be passed out on the floor of my friend's dorm right now. Other than that, I'm ****ed up.
I'll be in here this weekend.
If you can make it back to your place you aren't ****ed up
Amen. I'm moving back into the city later today. Never have to worry about being ID'd again.
My cousin is in town this week. Last time I drank with him, I walked forty blocks through Philly drunk at 4 am with a cut hand bleeding all over my clothes. I think I might avoid him this time.
Staggering the whole way and walking into a bench and two sign posts...
You be the judge.
So you were intoxicated, but not ****ed up. Believe it or not, most people aren't exactly the most graceful after drinking a few. Doesn't mean they're ****ed up.
To me, ****ed up is being unable to stand, fading in and out of consciousness, vomiting, garbled and incomprehensible speech, or any combination thereof.
Meh, okay, then... I was just intoxicated.
****ed up? No.
Very drunk? Yes.
I'm still learning, guys.
Still learning is fine. Everyone starts somewhere. Just don't boast like you're a hot shot because you just started college. Unless you manage to drunkenly stumble across state lines and/or cross a major body of water by foot/swimming. Then I'll be impressed sooner rather than later.
drrrrrrurnk. i own the planet.
ill fight anyone who would disagree.
.......its cool. well have a pint after the tussle and laugh about it.........
**** yo couch.
and good ****in night!
I don't care if I ever become a successful person with a lot of money to spare, I will always have a soft spot in my heart for bad vodka
Bad vodka is the life line for poor college kids. It helped me too often. Popov will forever be in my personal hall of fame.
No beer at the fair? What fun is funnel cake and demolition derby if you aren't half in the bag!
Indeed. God bless the fine people at Barton's.