Posts tagged drunk

Someone Was Drunk Last Night

Late last night I got a call from Benutty.  He was super drunk and wanted me to go to the Cinch with him.  I could tell by the slurs, and his unusual kindness that he was in no condition to be out in public, so I declined his offer.  Shortly after this call I received this series of text messages from him.   I still have no idea what he was talking about, but as you can see I just kept egging him on to text more. Oh and some texts came with a photo ugh.

Benutty: Gsry will die over the text I just left gin

Me: What did it say?

Benutty: It as a vkivrma

Me: Oh Huhns smart.  What are you doing?

Benutty: Grindr un drj nib so I want to dj d some one to budj

Me: Do it girl. Love it

Benutty: O yor to Wk out with bk

Me: Love BK.  I want cheese.

Benutty: Euepach

Me: Drunk much?

Benutty: No, I’m getting lays & s cream

Me: Yummers

Truly a great drunk.  I also love that his tweet this morning was “#toilethugger” haha  Good job girl!

Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween from all of us at Deadat2am.  Enjoy the video

Speaking Of Messes…

Look what I found on Jay this morning…   He claims he doesn’t know where it’s from, but he thinks it might be from the booze fairies.  You decide…

Nick v. Shalita Double-Double

In order to prove what a goddamn mess she is, your Honor, I’d like to call the defendant, Shalita Double-Double, to the stand.

Rests,

Nick

Nick’s Greatest Moments: The Bob Marley Incident

Shortly after my ex-boyfriend Gabe left me, I may have become a bit of an alcoholic. Especially one day when a friend of mine, who shall remain nameless, told me that Gabe had been telling people that I was “mentally and emotionally deranged”. Being young, dumb, and heart broken this was very upsetting to hear, and I immediately needed booze to dull the pain. Luckily for me the most popular gay bar at the time, Faces, was just 3 blocks from my house.

That night I must have ordered at least 6 or 7 of my favorite drink… the Bob Marley (Bacardi 151, Midori, Captain Morgan, Pineapple, Triple Sec, Sloe Gin, and Cranberry). I was one drunken bitch! At one point I ordered my drink, and as I picked it up I immediately fell backwards onto the floor spilling my drink all over myself. I claimed I was pushed and that I wasn’t as drunk as I seemed… to my surprise the bartender believed me.

A little later during the night, as I was ordering another Bob Marley, I opened my wallet and had no more money left in it. I told the bartender…

  • Me: Oh nevermind
  • Bartender: Make sure you have money next time (dumps my drink in the sink)
  • Me: Whatever bitch!

About a minute later their security guard Wayne showed up to kick my ass out. Since I was at Faces about 6 nights a week, I had become good friends with Wayne, so he told me he was going to get me a cab. At that point I fell into Wayne, so he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder and carried me out. He tried to get me a cab, but I was not having it at all. I started crying, and yelling at him that “I didn’t need a fucking cab”. (As many of my friends remember I frequently cried when I got drunk back then).

To be honest I don’t really know what happened after that because I was a wasted mess.

A couple hours later though… around 4 in the morning I was sleeping and someone was trying to wake me up. When my eyes finally focused I saw about 4 guys hovering over me trying to get me to stand up.

  • Me: Where am I?
  • Stranger: You’re in the gutter.
  • Me: What?
  • Stranger: You were passed out in the gutter…are you ok?
  • Me: Nobody loves me

I started to cry again, and the guys helped me out of the gutter where I had been sleeping for who knows how long. They some how figured out that I lived a block away, and took me home. From what I hear they took my keys from my pocket, opened my front door, and threw me on the bed.

A couple days later as I was walking home from work, I ran into a group of skin head looking guys who lived down the street from me. They asked me if I slept in gutters often, and started laughing. Turns out they were the guys that took me home that night. They said I was all a mess… crying… puking…. hitting on them… Yea sounds about right.

Oh and my sister ended up marrying a friend of theirs. Small town… endless embarrassment.

And that… is one of Nick’s Greatest Moments.

DeadRuntz Comics #10

Braveheart

You know I have never liked Mel Gibson, but I have to say he has gotten very entertaining lately.  These tapes of him losing his shit are insane!    How has he never played a drunken mess before… he would be perfect.  He could have played Precious’ mother better than Mo-Nique… seriously!

Go to this page and scroll down to the video which has the most  awesome 7 minutes of audio ever.   How can anyone not hate this idiot?

Drunk & Sober

So Benutty, Gary Jr. and I went to see Marina and the Diamonds at some weird club in SOMA…  I wasn’t there long but the other two bitches were.  I took pictures before I left… Hmm.. Who was drunk and who was sober I wonder?   Benutty or Gary Jr.?  Such god damn messes!  That’s why I love’um.

Nick’s Greatest Moments: The Bitch Slapping Incident

My friend Vanessa and I were really good friends, and we did everything together. If you invited me somewhere you knew Vanessa would be in tow, and vice versa. She was my first official fag-hag (Alfie is my current one if you were wondering… that’s right, I said it). I remember one night it was raining, and we had made plans to go to Anna and Jeremy’s house. They had been a couple for 2 or 3 years at the time, and they were both very attractive. Seriously… I would have done Jeremy without a second thought (sorry Anna). Vanessa asked me not to drink to much that night, so that I could drive home since the weather was shitty. She was always worried about that kind of shit, and hello… I am like the best driver ever.

I ended up drinking a little more than I probably should have that night… well not a little, more like I drank a whole lot. As it got later Vanessa finally realized that I was still drinking, and that I was totally wasted. The next thing I know she slaps me across the face!

  • Vanessa: You fucker!
  • Nick: What the fuck is that for bitch?
  • Vanessa: You are supposed to drive tonight
  • Nick: I can still drive
  • Vanessa: No you CAN’T!

And she slapped me again.

  • Nick: Stop fucking hitting me you fucking cunt. I’ll sober up and we can go.
  • Vanessa: You’re such a fucking asshole!
  • Nick: (looking over at Anna and Jeremy) someone forgot to take their fucking Midol or something
  • Vanessa: I hate you!

And she slapped me a third time.

  • Nick: I dare you bitch… slap me one more fucking time… I fucking dare you, you fat ugly whore.

Vanessa looked at me with crazy on her face, and slapped me again. Without a pause I swing and slap her back as hard as I could. She yelled out, and started crying. Jeremy got up and took me into the kitchen, and Anna sat down with Vanessa to see if she was alright.

  • Anna: OMG she is bleeding
  • Jeremy and I: What!?
  • Anna: Blood is coming out of her ear.

Yea… So we finally did sober up that night, and I took her home. The next day she called me and told me her ear drum was ripped, and that she couldn’t really hear in that ear anymore. I have to admit I felt kind of bad, but hello you shouldn’t hit someone if you don’t want to get hit back. Turns out a couple months later her ear drum fixed itself, and she could hear again. Soon after we decided to move in together and if you know me, then you know how that turned out.

And that… is one of Nick’s Greatest Moments.

The D@2 Sex Scale

So back in the day while hanging out at the Café during happy hour, Gary Jr. and I decided we would rate all the guys on a scale of 1 to 5 coming in to the Café based on if we would have sex with them. I thought I’d share this scale with everyone, as it can be used by Hetero’s and Lesbo’s as well.

1) I would never ever sleep with that fool
2) I would sleep with him only if I was really drunk
3) I would sleep with him, but I wouldn’t tell anyone about it
3.5) I would sleep with him, but I would only tell a couple people.
4) I would sleep with him, and tell everyone about it
5) I would do him right here, right now in front of everyone.

    It’s a really fun, and usually Gary Jr. and I agree on most of the guys, but we aren’t that picky. Oops.

    Nick’s Greatest Moments: The Del Taco Incident

    A couple years ago I got wasted at a bar in Sacramento.  Once the bars closed the only thing I could think of was to get food.   (Yes I am a fat bitch… leave me alone.)

    I decided I wanted to go to Del Taco which was 10 miles away.  So I got in my car… drunk…. and went to Del Taco.  Lucky for me I made it there safe, and I didn’t kill anyone else in the process. (After school special anyone?)

    I got my food and parked in a nearby Target parking lot, and then I apparently passed out.

    I woke up in the morning to the sound of a parking lot sweeper, and the smell of old Del Taco burritos.   It seems I didn’t quite finish my food the night before, and during my sleep I rubbed the burrito all over myself.  It had looked like someone took a giant shit on me… a Del Taco smelling shit.  It was everywhere… my shirt, my pants, my arms, my hands, my face, the seat belt…   It was a disaster.

    And that… is one of Nick’s Greatest Moments.