I give up on the man candy list. I think it all it really does is prove that I'm a big ole' mo. And I'm okay with that. On to the next #12.
The first time I got drunk.
Picture it. Greeley, Colorado 1993. A young innocent girl from Hawaii begins her college journey.
Within the first few days I got busted for drinking in my dorm and was put on probation for the semester. My friends and I had to put on a "program" for the residence hall. We sang along to "Jose Cuervo" and did a little dance. And I may have actually been a little drunk while doing this. ha
The first time I really got drunkdrunk was on a bunch of cheap beer. A quart of Coors Light was .99 and I had a few of them. Then I tried to eat a calzone. A few hours later, it was not a pretty sight. Did I learn my lesson? Of course! I never ate Italian again when intoxicated. But I did tend to: flash people, sing loudly, do the hula and kiss strangers. I am a happy drunk.
2 comments:
Are you a, "I LOVE EVERYONE IN THIS ROOM" kinda drunk ? :)
Love it that you lose all inhibitions and probably self control....self respect...and a little common sense :) ha ha
My kind of drinking buddy.
I am! It's a "We Are the World" kinda feeling. :)
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