Kanye said it best when he lamented, “We go through too much bullsh*t just to mess with these drunk and hot girls.” It’s quite true, how else do you explain shoving a bottle of Patron down the throat of some 5’2”, 115lb, shorty with a fatty? You gave her all that tequila and didn’t expect her to get drunk? You’re dumb. But let’s talk about these women for a second, what are the types and how do you spot them when you see them?
Before I go into my message, let me get some assumptions together. Women, we know that when you say tipsy, that’s equivalent to a man’s drunk. When a woman says drunk, she means, she doesn’t remember nothing. Jesus could have come and she would be still searching for her cell phone.
1. Belligerent girls – She said, something about Obama, her older brother, $20 and a Gucci bag. Who knows?
2. Frisky girls – These girls get tipsy and they want to hug everyone, they black out and they want to kiss their “female” friends. The next day they “don’t remember” anything”, but it keeps happening.
3. Laid out girls – It’s a good thing they knew someone with a table, because this girl is laid out in the VIP. Two of her friends are arguing over whether to give her water and if that will make her vomit.
4. Hold my hair girls –Everybody really enjoyed dinner, but they didn’t need to see it twice.
5. Where is your shoe? girls – It’s always someone who thinks it’s a good idea to take her shoes off and walk around the club. It’s one thing to be on a couch, it’s another thing when you are at the bar.
6. Talkative girls – They want to tell you a story in the club. They have no idea that you 1) can’t understand them, and 2) don’t care.
7. Carl Thomas’s girls – As soon as they get drunk, they need to cry about something. On her birthday, she’s good for it. If there’s a bad man in her life, the tears will come in abundance.
8. Down for the triz girls – They get a little tipsy and then they start opening up to the idea of your boy. Before she knows it, she’s standing in a room surround by three dudes, and she ain’t got no clothes on.
9. Wobble but they don’t fall down girls – Every time she tries to walk somewhere her legs get to wobbling, and she might even have to drop a hand down to keep from falling, but she won’t fall.
10. No friend having girls – You were drinking before the club, and none of your friends asked you to do something with your hair, put makeup on appropriately, or wear something a little less revealing?
11. Where are my keys, I lost my phone girls – She is trying to look for her keys to drive home, but she emptied her purse all over the dance floor and is now on all fours looking for it.
12. I Want to Go to McDonald’s girls – Now that you done had a little bit to drink, now your big a*s wants to make it worse by getting some fast food after the club. She ate 5 chicken nuggets and a junior bacon cheeseburger and fell asleep, snoring.
13. You on something else ain’t you? girls – These girls show no signs of being drunk, they also are wide awake at 4AM. Either that, or you touch them and they say, “aah, do it again.”
14. Think they got kidnapped girls – She is convinced that someone is trying to kidnap her. She is in the backseat of the car, kicking and screaming, and calling everyone out their name.
15. Put your clothes back on girls – Have you ever had a friend who abnormally got naked when they got drunk? You wake her up in the morning and her drunk a*s is butt naked on top of the covers.
Despite this exhaustive list, most men are still trying to smash at the end of the night, lol, they ain’t care, just take this rocket for your derriere.
I gave you fifteen, but I’m sure there are more. Help me out, or at least share a story about “your friend” who is one of the above or a personal account. Gentlemen, let this be a reminder this is what we got on deck for the Spring/Summer in 2010.


I hope some of the dudes reading don't have their wallets tight from buying women drinks. Tricking, by definition, is using anything that if of monetary value to try and get some. It is not to be confused with a date, because if I was going to watch death at a funeral, chances are I was going to go even if you said no, I just invited you for company. Don't be a square and better yet don't be a trickin ass dude, ppl don't respect that.
I have a friend that's belligrent and frisky combined. She somehow also ends up being the girl whose hair you have to hold at some point during the night. When she's drunk she's down for pretty much anything. Most of my friends could fit into 1 or more of these categories, but i went to a party school in the boonies, so we prob all could!
This reminds me of this chick who got drunk, and got mad belligerent and then proceeded to basically rip off my clothes and sleep with me…bad thing was she woke up later that night and threw up. Keep in mind i was pretty drunk too and didnt get to see it till the following morning when she was leaving.
Oooh, back in my 20s…I was "Jesus Take The Wheel Girl"….and he did. I didn't drink again for 9 months….I was so thankful just to be alive…
I was out after work with friends..we were at Fat Tuesday's…those slurpy drinks will dead you. I was on the stool the whole time..didn't know I could not walk. All my friends left before me..I was the last to go but I was in Union Station (DC)..I was just gonna get a cab home…went to stand. I could not walk. A "good samaritan" or so I thought came along and escorted me to the taxi xing…put me in the cab…gave the taxi driver HIS ADRESS O_O. I was trying to explain to the cabby…that was not it to take me to another address *I was slurring words*…dude was over talking me. We ended up at his house. I was SO DRUNK it was unbelievable but I remember every detail of this night for some reason……he told me to go lay down..sleep it off. He was not gonna hurt me. Im scared but I sleep. I am awakened by him coming into the room..saying something about "make love to you"O_O…huh….Im almost sober..I nicely asked to call a cab..said I had to get back home to care for my sick grandfather.*lying*….the cab comes, Im out….this dude couldve raped me and some more..I dont know why he didnt'…but I am pretty sure an angel was watching over me….*he did steal five dollars out my purse* though…couldve been worse..
I saw this dude years later..he's all "how are you" trying to holla…I still remember he told that cab driver to take me to his house..he wasn't innocent..i cursed him out.
Like I said I didn't drink again for nine months. When I did it was never to that extent again…and definitely not at Fat Tuesdays.
DAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMNNNNNNN HOMIE. That was serious. Got my eyes open wide over here like O_O
I dont even know the name of that swindle but damn he tried to swindle u lol
wow. damn.
situations like that are why i try to have 1 friend with me that will stay sober so crazy and dangerous ish like that doesn't happen!
OMG! O_o How scary… Wow, no words…
yes. you really had an angel watching over you. that sounds like some grimey ish.
Wow. It's so sad that there are people out there like this.
Lemme see, I don't really drink much as Dr. J & Streetz could prolly atest to — I held on to that Ciroc & Pineapple all damn night — but I have some friends who get a bit tipsy not to mention the wild stuff I've seen in the club.
In my younger days, I went to Platinum (an old DC club) & witnessed the drunkest girl EVER in line. Well she must've been under 21 b/c when the bouncer checked her ID, he said she was a liability and had to roll. So her friend (there were only 2 of them & mind you the drunk one told everybody in line it was her bday — she had the tiara & all) whistled for a cab, put her ass in it & gave the cabbie the hotel address they were staying at. She waltzed right back over to the bouncer & went in the club alone. How thirsty is that?! Are you so longing to show your a$$ cheeks in that dress that you sent the BIRTHDAY GIRL home alone?! Omg. And in a cab alone, that cabbie could've raped her, smacked her around… anything. Tricking @$$ hoe of a friend… my friends were in shock & right then & there we made a pact to NEVER do some ish like that to each other EVER.
That was longer than I expected… and definitely not about the drunk girl… but w/e, i think it fits. I'll be back later…
See, you can't be called anywhere near a friend if you would do some ish like that. Heck, you're walking a fine line on decent human being at that point.
I know that I'm a dude but I'm also #12. I HAVE to eat terrible food when drunk. That is all
I believe that is called the #BigBenswindle
My friends combined touch on every one of these. I don't drink so I'm always the only sober one who has to mop them up off the floor so yeah….I hate all these girls!
Ugh- I have a friend for every single one of those things.
While I'm usually "designated driver" – I have been known to be the "next to the toliet" girl whenever I'm in Vegas. I tell my friends don't touch me- just let me sleep here. The way I figure- I'm doing everyone a favor 🙂
No sympathy for any of 'em. I assume alot of us on this board are way past the legal drankin' age and if you don't know your limit by this point then shame on you. You want to hang out, dance and have a good time…cool. But if you're still getting sloppy drunk in the clubs past your mid-20s you pretty much deserve whatever outcome you get….
I have a few to add:
Luvonya (pronounced Love*Von*Ya) – We call one of my boys Luvonya when he drink… soon as he gets tipsy he suddenly notices something he's never seen in (insert female friend) and now he wants to get closer and just… love on ya.
Drunk Spice – My homegirl won this title because she's normally a sourpuss, but get a little liquor in her and she's the happiest woman in the world. She's friendly, giggly and oodles of fun… but only when she's drunk lol.
Potty Girl – I had a roommate in college who could always be found in the bathroom on the pot. Every friggin' party… she would drink too much and then end up locking herself in a stall and refusing to come out. I started leaving her a$$ in there. People thought it was rude of me, but I figured at least I know where she is and she's safe #kanyeshrug
That's My Bruddah – This is the dude who had decided that everything his boy says for the remainder of this drunken excursion is tabernacle, to the point where he must loudly co-sign EVERYTHING! He also, usually at some point gets into an altercation with someone who doesn't recognize his boy's superior wisdom.
I Wish Somebody Would – This is the dude/chick who after a few drinks suddenly feels the world deserves a kick in the teeth and is ready to fight anyone at the slightest sign of disrespect.
Stalker/I'm Mad Now – The worst drunk dude to run into at the club is that guy who get mad you didn't want to dance w/ his drunk butt so he's mad now and is gonna spend the rest of the night hovering around your crew giving you the mean mug.
I think I'm somewhere between #9 and #13. At times in my life I've had a tolerance that rivals that of grown men, so I'm usually the least drunk… that being said, my liver ain't what it was… so I'm usually the one trying to hold it together, keep my heels on, and walk to the car w/ my head high. Yeah, I might stumble and wobble a bit… but still i rise!
I Wish Somebody Would – This is the dude/chick who after a few drinks suddenly feels the world deserves a kick in the teeth and is ready to fight anyone at the slightest sign of disrespect.
^^
I have a few prophytes who fall into this category…lmaooo
I have a sister who *thinks* she's like this. Who acts like just because she's a bigger girl, she might actually do something if she felt disrespected. She always ends up saying stupid ish and every once in a while, she'll say it to someone who is "I wish a nucca would" and will actually back it up. I've had to pull her a** out of a couple fights now. SMH
two weeks ago i went out with some of the bruhs. this particular night at the club i decided i didn't feel like drinking. one of the bruhs standing next to me is as mild mannered as they come. clearly drunk, he turns to me and says: "i feel like punching somebody in their face." smh lol
Well… Did he?
I was just about to call you out on this, you have some prophytes and neophytes like this. Strong Island Knockout Kings.
I hit on #7 for a second after my divorce, and I would be lying if I said I haven't hit on the "hold my hair back" girl at least a few times in my life. For the most part, I don't really get drunk like that anymore (after doing the do in front of another couple, I make sure I don't get that tipsy anymore, especially since I've been too embarassed to talk to my girl again since then.) However, I am the one I don't see on this list (I don't even need to be drunk, just a real nice buzz), and that is the…
Hot and Bothered/Forgets Why Something Was a Bad Decision: This is where I'm all of a sudden wanting to respond to the FWB who's been texting me the last couple weeks, knowing damn well I was planning on ending that "situationship". Or, even worse, this is the time that I will text the ex that I am barely over, just to end up back at square one after meeting up with him that night. This happens when I am not only just hot & bothered, but feeling lonely.
See, if I were getting it on the regular, this wouldn't happen. SMH
"I make sure I don’t get that tipsy anymore……………"
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
I don't see what the big deal was. So your also drunk friend saw you catching some backshots. Its not like you stepped on their turtle. It was your husband.
People are too quick to stop being freinds with somebody. You know how many of my freinds I have 'witnessed' act carnal?
How can you be embarrassed about one of the coolest things you could every do?
Yeah, girl don't be embarrased..it wasn't that bad. Ive witnessed a friend getting it in…It was never even discussed. The friendship went on like it never happened…we are all grownups. Call that girl, she is probably wondering why ya'll don't kick it anymore….
"See if I were getting it on the regular….."
*Googles price of two-way flights to Seattle* >:0P
"Two-way flights" doesn't exactly scream "on the regular". LOL
My girl is definitely #1 followed by #4 then #12 and ends up being #3. I hate going out with her.
Her twin becomes a philosopher when she's drunk. Ciroc enters her system and she can tell you what Socrates what discussing and what's really out there in the universe.
drunk girls are not cute. not matter which category they fall into. i can be feeling a chick but all it takes is one time for me to see her sloppy drunk.
I know all of these girls. LMAO. well I did in my younger life. we don't carry on those type of antics now that we are grown. *serious face*
I've been Carl Thomas (of course) and Where's My Keys? Wobble but dont fall but you forgot my absolute specialty: the "I have to go pee every 10 minutes cuz my bladder is on swole but gross I really don't want to have to squat over these nasty toilets all night" girl. and you know the bathroom finna run out of toilet paper and paper towels soon too. ugh.
It wasn't a good night if I can remember it 🙂
I'm trying to reenact the movie "the hangover" at least once a month if not weekly preferably in another country lol.
No arrest record …..
oh I'm also lets go to mcdonalds girl. all day. or waffle house if I really feel like sitting down. I gotta eat. LMAO.
We always end up at Denny's after we go out. At least one girl in the group is hungry and not ready to go home to their kids.
yess Denny's is the spot too. I was just there this past weekend chopping it up at 2am. LOL
This is me after 9 out of 10 party nights. smfh. Its like that guides me to go home!
If you've ever been out late drinking in DC in Adams Morgan… two words: BIG SLICE!
Jumbo Slice*
It's U Street and Adams Morgan.
In Dupont they got the Julia's Empanadas spot right next to Current (used to be Lotus).
The Jumbo Slice is Heaven. I heard it aint $5 no mo?
Or Ben's Chili Bowl!
Yeah… but Adams Morgan has, Jumbo Slice, "The Real" Jumbo Slice, and several other competitors lol!
I remember I took this kid from Harlem to Jumbo Slice before the club and he ordered two slices (cause he didn't believe me when I said jumbo means jumbo). They were playing bachata up in the stop and then the music switched to a super fast merengue, so we started dancing… suddenly the lights dimmed and a disco ball dropped from the ceiling and it turned into Club Jumbo Slice…
Man… good times.
@streetz talk about a #swindle… last time I stopped though cheese slices had gone up to $6
This is this place in Williamsburg, BK off Bushwick that is open 24hours that sells Veggie Tacos.
Ummmmmmm. Veggie Tacos.
YES!!! the jumbo slice. i heard the slices went up. i haven't been to adam's morgan since summer of '08.
Lmao… yea… go ahead & drop me off at the Diner.
I'm always pissed that Taco Bell isn't open when the club let's out. That craving for a chalupa is fierce.
If in DC… you have wobbled while waiting for a table at the Diner in Adams. You have waited in the drive thru at Club McD's on Georgia, or Wendy's on NY Ave. (Let me remind you noodles of something. If you are thinking that its a good idea to take a chick to dinner at the Park, that's stupid, she still wants to eat after the club.)
If in NYC… you have wobbled waiting on a table at Sara Beths, you have stood in line for Gray's Papayas, you have flagged down the bean pie truck in Brooklyn and then ran like you just seen the ice cream truck, in your club clothes.
In ATL… you have been to the BP across the street from Varsity and sat up and just posted for h*es. You probably didn't even go to the club.
In Philly.. you left the club to go to Abner's and get a cheesesteak, left it in the car and went back in the party.
I hope y'all are hungry now.
DC – Yep!
NYC – I have no idea what you're talking about lol. Amy Ruth's for my Harlem Cats, any random arse diner for my BK folk or the dollar pizza spot.
ATL – Yep!
Philly – Abner's is trash. Greek Lady, Allegros or WaWa
you're right the name of the spot is amy ruth's not sara beth's.. i'm tripping, or i was drunk.
Last summer when I was tipsy in Harlem around 5am, Amy Ruth's was on some BS (cash only, takeout only)…
But this random 24hr Jamaican spot on Adam Clayton Powell btw 132nd & 133rd… SAVED MY LIFE!!!
Sm Jerk Chicken on Mac&Cheese… best $6 I ever spent!
i'm in Harlem everyday (i hate it) so I gotta look up this Amy Ruth's spot.
I'm shocked no one hits up Halal Truck stand on 54 after the club.
HILARIOUS! LOVE THE TOPICS U GUYS COME UP WITH. yOU HAVE SOME INTERESTING DISCUSSIONS INDEED.
Seattle – Dick's (pause)
Is McD's still the hangout spot for "every" motorcycle rider in DC in the summer? Back in my HU days it looked like they were filming an episode of Super Bikes over there every night…..
Yo, how you forget about Ishkabbibles and Lorenzo's in Philly!?! Those are the only spot in life you can go to soak up the 180 Octane form Fat Tuesdays!!! (memories. *sigh* Good times!!)
"Its not like you stepped on their turtle." Now that you mention it…
Naw, it wasn't just that situation that ruined the friendship (which was never really that good to begin with). This was a married couple (btw, we weren't married at the time) who had thought it was a good idea to have an open relationship early on. The husband set his sights on me and the Mrs. actually approached me about it. While he was waiting around on me to say yes, she went ahead and hooked up with a mutual friend of ours and got a little upset when I said no to her proposition. It caused problems between them as well as she and I and the aforementioned event was the first time we had seen them in a long time.
So, she was salty after this event because she was passed out and her husband was a little more into it than he should have been and the next day happily kept letting us know that. My ex-husband was salty for the same reason and it was just akward to be in the middle of all that. Plus, they moved out of state soon after. A couple years later, he and my husband ending up at the same job (after they'd been divorced for a little while) and he made a comment about me and that night. Needless to say my husband got fired on his first day for hitting him.
So, it wasn't JUST that situation that ended the tenuous friendship. While I was embarrased at the time, I would never have let something so silly ruin a real friendship. It was more the surrounding situation that made it embarassing. That night itself wasn't so bad, it at least is another story to tell (and I've full of them) and will be going into my autobiography one day.
Also, I don't get sloppy drunk, but I've been known to get tipsy once in a while.
Damn, sorry about the essay.
No that was an episode of Law & Order SVU.
Gotta know: what did he say to your ex-husband to set him off?
Things that would set me off:
~You could've hit that alot better.
~Next time let a real man get some work in
~Learn to share
~Work on your backstroke homey
~It was like watching paint dry
~Hey little guy
~I can see why y'all broke up.
This was at the height of his jealous stage and paranoia about me cheating, so he was just hypersensitive. From what he told me (and I remember) it was a comment suggesting that my husband should let him get at me or something to that effect. The husband wasn't really trying to tell me too much about it, because he thought it would blow my head up or something. *shrugs*
Ohh, I get it now….no loss then.
WOW. That's some ole Young and the Restless type ish right there.
:). Please don't forget the Power Nap Girl. YES, I used to be a victim to this awhile back…Id get loaded at the club and before you know it…slowly but surely id pass out IN THE CLUB. Asleep in the corner somewhere..but then be up an hr later ready to do the Stanky Leg. LOL..NOT CUTE!
@SaneN85
"Well… Did he?"
nope. i told him to chill the eff out.
September 13, 1996. My 24th birthday weekend. I’m at a bar (not a club mind you a BAR) with two of my sisters and my best friend-who proved her love that night.
I’m drinking Kamikazes and shots of Jose’. I’m having a great time, chuckling, dancing, accepting numbers and dranks left and right. I take a seat at the bar to take a breather, glance at the TV screen and read caption that TUPAC had DIED!!! Aw Lawd Jesus! Brang Him BACK! I sat at that bar and cried like a baby. I was inconsolable. My sisters and the bestest bff in the world somehow get me home. I woke up naked on the bathroom floor-with my now husband looking at me holding our 3month old son. Needless to say I have not been that drunk since then.
I remember that night like it was yesterday. Damn 14 fast years ago. I remember turning on our old projection TV and hearing the news before I saw it.
I was just about as old as your son is now. It crazy that their are adult black males who don't remember that momment.
Rereading that I realize how I aged myself…wow.
That night for many reasons will never be forgotten. The funny thing is I would not step foot in the bar again after that.
I was in the club when MJ died and people were glued to the TV screen. Then people got drunk, danced like thugs to beat it and billie jean, and women cried on the sideline.
lmao..
Yo my nig, MJ died in the middle of the afternoon, I think it was Tues. Why were you in the club???
Happy Hour @ 3PM?
I was giving the side-eye on that one myself, CHeeKZy. I wasn't going to say anything though. LMAO
Not that I ever feel the need to prove myself.
MJ died on 6/25/09. It was a Thursday. I went to Park for Happy Hour and by 6PM, was when everyone knew MJ was not coming out that hospital alive. Black people stared at the TV until about 9PM waiting for them to confirm he was actually in the hospital. Come on… perjuring on MJ? Not I.
Even if it was a Tuesday, most people didn't go straight home that day because they were trying to get to a TV. That wasn't why I went to Park, I was shopping for garden tools.
I did not shed a tear when MJ died…I think he had gotten a little to um eccentric (crazy) for my taste. Granted it was a sad day, but it did not move me like the passing of Pac.
I just can't see this. Regardless of how eccentric he had gotten, what he had contributed to the world was undeniable and while I love Pac (I planned on marrying that man one day), he just doesn't compare to me.
We did forget the "suddenly I'm Ciara and the Twerk Team" girl. The person who starts poppin it real hard despite the fact that when she's sober she barely two steps.
OMG! I've been that girl, too….suddenly Im Janet Jackson…smh. lol.
Funny Post & interesting comments lol.
I must say MOST, if not all my friends are a combination of these when "tipsy" and not always for the good bc it usually turns into a sour night I.E fighting and that's with someone out our group or within our group.
Myself I'm probably a number 12 and because Im a sipper when I'm getting there you'll know because I start buying ppl drinks.
Hmmm… I've only been drunk twice fo real & I was still none of the girls listed… interesting; maybe my tolerance is lower.
Incident 1: I was the love in this club girl. Omg. I fell head over heels!! Lmao. He was in our VIP party, somebody's cousin. I <3 him to this day. I think he was in love too. Thankfully we didn't go home together b/c he had to take of his overly drunk #4 hold my hair cousin. We still chop it up every now & again. Damn that Ciroc.
Incident 2: MAN OH MAN. I wobbled, but I definitely fell. Lmao. Actually I was pushed by a #1 belligerent girl but I was in no shape to be balancing myself on those heels after she smack my chest like a grown @$$ man. Then I wasn't the hold my hair girl… cuz I held my own hair… *Whew Lawd* But other than the valet who looked at me cross-eyed when I requested my keys & the ppl in the VIP next to me who witnessed the falling of a great… I don't think anybody else knew I was overly tipsy. Damn that Belvedere.
Let's be clear… Usher's song Love In This Club was about making love in the club… whew… I have to shake my head, I was actually talking to someone at the time.
#youbathroomaintsafe
wait a minute, wait a minute… I wasn't making love in the club… lemme clarify!! Whew lawd… I kissed ole boy, nothing more.
story: first weekend of college. i went to a small mountain college. was drinking with some new people and we all heard of a huge party/bonfire going down somewhere in the woods on this mountain. there were about 50-75 of us following these glowsticks on a path up the mountain in the middle of the night to get to the bonfire. well, someone was playing with the glowsticks because the next thing i remember, i was lost with 3 guys and we were walking around in the woods lost and scared as sh*t! we finally made it to some road and believe it or not, hitched a ride back to the campus with some random people. and that's how i met my ex. on the mountain lost. i remember just being mad cuz my shoes got all messed up walking through creeks and ish! after that, we layed off the tequila.
OFF THE TOPIC-
BUT…did anyone else have a problem registering for the site? Its been a few days now and im still getting the same error msg when im trying to input all my info"Image Validation does not match"…and YES, im entering it correctly. Sigh…irratating.
I have to say, I have been all types of new kinda drunk girl.
I've been the "lying on the floor passed out, screaming the name of some dude" at a house party. Don't remember this, but about 20 people told me about myself afterwards. The guy whose name I was calling is now a really good friend.
I've been "Its my birthday, lets drink a handle b4 the club, throw up at 1am, then quickly recover and party till 4" Webster Hall, NYC. overall good night lol
Also, "drunken hate text" girl, which is never good, but I'm pretty skilled with damage control.
Im still in college, so I figure I've got time to get my act together…
I think I can tell yall some appendices to the post now.
Story 1: So i'm in this spot in NYC called… Mansion, that joint closed now. #seewhatididthere. I see one chick who has NO panties on, and I shouldn't know this but I do. She's walking by and this dude Derrick Ward grabs her arm and pulls her to his table. So she's standing there, wobbling like a bowling pin. She hurls in the bottle bucket. Like 3 minutes later a friend of mine reaches in the bucket for ice, makes a drink. She steps down from the table and says to me, that chick in the blue is done. I replied, "Yeah, she threw up in the bottle bucket." #FAIL #usedabetteranalysis
Story 2: AND I LIE TO YOU NOT! Dude was in VIP with a chick, in the darkness of the dark. Thought he was being slick like everyone thought he was letting teh drunk chick stay on his lap. I have some "savage" friends. Shorty is whopping dude off. She finishes and walks away, dude looks down the insides of his pants legs is covered in vomit. He had to take it to the car, but ain't nobody wanna let him in the car like that.
One question: If David Sedaris can get a publishing deal, why can't Dr. J????
SMH @ think they got kidnapped girls. Who on here knows some? Let me know for real so I can youtube that.
I am #5 Where is your shoe? girls. Yes indeed I am, however I only stay on a couch or in one small area next to the table. I DON'T walk around barefoot.
I am usually #11. Where are my keys, I lost my phone girls. Oh Lawd Sweet Baby Jesus NYE2010 in NYC was epic! However, I lost my phone…and 200+ contacts. 🙁 Sad.
I hope to never ever be #8. Down for the triz girls. Scary!
Hilarious —–>15. Put your clothes back on girls – Have you ever had a friend who abnormally got naked when they got drunk? You wake her up in the morning and her drunk a*s is butt naked on top of the covers.
I am def the get tipsy now I'm scrolling through my contact list looking for Mr. No good who breaks me off properly chick…..Driving to his place blasting Teedra M's "Backstroke".
Me and that gotdamn cognac !
I don't drink but I know girls that fit into each of those categories (and a few that overlap).
Also, loving the DC references. Damn, I miss HU!
Yeah that was a great song. I use to crack up every time I would hear it. Glad I am not any of those girls or at least I don't think that I am one of those girls.
Peace, Love and Chocolate
Yeah, I know all those women. I went to an HBCU. Dranking 101 is a mandatory class (for some folx–me and my peeps namely–but not all, before someone tries to kill me for saying that) and I have been known to be numbers 2, 3, 6, 7, 12, and 13 during undergrad. LOL
Nowadays, I'm likely to be "1:30 Texter" girl , trying to fall up on an ex or some other source of proper peen if I really got it in at the bar…or "Power Nap" girl if its a Friday night outing. Shiz man, I've been @ work all day! I's tah'd bawse! LOL