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This thread is about being crunk, not the weather :lecture

Ski's NYE party:
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This thread is about being crunk, not the weather :lecture

for the record there is no such thing as bad weather.....just wrong clothes.

another thing to scratch off 2010 NYR list(late entry). learn/play an instrument...i play KEG now.:yess:
 
What kind of work are you guys doing that you have to work on New Years morning?

I'm a night auditor at a hotel on the waterfront in Portland, Maine. It's in the historic Old Port district, and there are over 100 bars and restaurants in less than a square mile.

Maglor said:

I chose to break the fast for New Year's Eve. I ended up smoking more than I planned because I hadn't anticipated being put in a position where my love for my father (who died last Thanksgiving and who was my best friend) was insulted, and I was unable to break the spine of the ____ing punk who said it (while his spoiled _____ of a girfriend watched).

C'est la vie. I still have every intention of quitting.

Maglor said:
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I don't know what that means. I can tell you that if the maggot had said it to my face, and not over the phone, and if I wouldn't have had to go up to his room and either pound on his door until he was stupid enough to open it, or simply open it with my own key, and if I wouldn't be betraying everyone I live with if I lost my job for the sake of having satisfaction, that particular New Year's reveler would still be in the hospital on December 31, 2011.

It took two hours for my body to process out the adrenaline. I can only hope the little _____ forgets his cowardice some day and runs his mouth in the physical presence of someone who is not as nice as me.

for the record there is no such thing as bad weather.....just wrong clothes.

Good weather is defined by how few clothes you have to wear.
 
What kind of work are you guys doing that you have to work on New Years morning?


I'm a night auditor at a hotel on the waterfront in Portland, Maine. It's in the historic Old Port district, and there are over 100 bars and restaurants in less than a square mile.
 
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i survived a cold winter like minus 15-20 deg with just sheets and a hot squeeze...the day after was pretty much hell.



wassapening there...
are you typing with one hand again watching....?:rotfl

:lol...............................:monkey1
 
I'm a night auditor at a hotel on the waterfront in Portland, Maine. It's in the historic Old Port district, and there are over 100 bars and restaurants in less than a square mile.

Don't know if I could do that job. From the short time I worked at the service desk in the Office Max printing department years ago, I can say that the customer is not always right. And to have to serve others at night in a hotel... yeah, a lot of a-holes that think they're right, but aren't, I'm sure.




I don't know what that means.

It was a spit-take. What the guy said was so over the top that it struck me as funny. I didn't think of how you might have taken it because of your recent loss. :1-1:


I chose to break the fast for New Year's Eve. I ended up smoking more than I planned because I hadn't anticipated being put in a position where my love for my father (who died last Thanksgiving and who was my best friend) was insulted, and I was unable to break the spine of the ____ing punk who said it (while his spoiled _____ of a girfriend watched).

C'est la vie. I still have every intention of quitting.


I can tell you that if the maggot had said it to my face, and not over the phone, and if I wouldn't have had to go up to his room and either pound on his door until he was stupid enough to open it, or simply open it with my own key, and if I wouldn't be betraying everyone I live with if I lost my job for the sake of having satisfaction, that particular New Year's reveler would still be in the hospital on December 31, 2011.

It took two hours for my body to process out the adrenaline. I can only hope the little _____ forgets his cowardice some day and runs his mouth in the physical presence of someone who is not as nice as me.



I can certainly see why you would be worked up because of that. I'd probably feel the same way.


That choad doesn't deserve anyone sticking up for him as there was no call for what he said. However, just a thought that might help your well being in the future if someone says something like that again:

I'm assuming that this was just a hotel patron. In which case he doesn't know you or your history. That means he was just spouting a random drunken insult, and didn't comprehend the way it might effect you specifically. Guess what I'm saying is that when you take crap like that personally you give more power to the insult. And he doesn't deserve any favors.

Now, if it was someone you know that understood what he was saying... kill the bastard.
 
The reaction was pretty much involuntary. He thought he could say whatever he wanted and meet with no consequence, and for that exact reason, he never considered what he might have been saying because he said it in a context which he was essentially blind. I take that to imply that he didn't care what my personal context was, and more, that he hoped it would strike a nerve i.e., that there would be underlying emotional factors to give his insult power. It did. It also suggested that he felt the harm done to him by the judgment I passed on him was equal to the insult. Is he really that special? Does he think he is that far above others, that he can transgress and not be judged? Or maybe he was just trying to outdo me. I don't know. I don't care. If I ever encounter this individual again, I will buffalo the ____ out of him until he has no choice but to physically attack me, or to yield in abject humiliation. I'll be content with either.

I know that he has shown what he truly is by acting the way he did. What interests me is him knowing it as well. Justice, plain and simple.

Maglor said:
It was a spit-take. What the guy said was so over the top that it struck me as funny.

I see the humor in it now. Heh.
 
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I'm just thankful my toe injury never stopped my dream of playing the castanets in a hotel slash weigh station mariachi band from coming to fruition.
 
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