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Alcohol
and the Human Response
Wow.
This is the first thing I have typed for the page in a long
time. What better way to start things off than a figment of my
confused, drunken mind, even though I don't get drunk. My mind
does though. Alcoholic bastard. You have to wonder about
alcoholics sometimes. Sure, drinking is a nice social thing,
until it turns into a competition. The next thing you know
you're in a bed with some small, wrinkly Chinese woman, and 9
months away from having a small, wrinkly Chinese kid. This is
only cool if you are another person that can laugh at the
alcoholics misfortune, and then burn down the abortion clinic
so he has no hope. Alcoholics are funny people; everyone knows
this.
Alcoholics always do the craziest stuff, like dress in drag
and dance the to Village People with a tampons hanging out of
their ears for a mere 5 dollars. Some of them even go as far
as having sex with creatures not of their species. I myself
know two of these sort of folk. However, whether or not they
are drunk in the process is yet to be determined. Probably
not, as they always seem to blush when I bring it up. Then
they punch me and go off and masturbate in the bathroom or
something.
Every drunk person I've seen acts a different way. Probably
my favorite was this semi-old guy at an Outback. He was with
about 5 of his buddies, they had obviously been out playing
golf, neglecting their young, retarded children and
high-maintenance wives they had promised to love and cherish
in sickness, health, and hangover or whatever. The guy got up
to go puke in the bathroom or something, and I guess he got
lost. He walked halfway across the restaurant in the wrong
direction, then had to stop and take a breath. By this time he
had broken out in a sweat. Then he proceeded to go back to his
table and give all of his buddies rim jobs and gooch cleanings
with his tongue while everyone in the restaurant watched. I
left quickly. What, are you calling me a liar? Huh? Well, fuck
you. I just won't believe you when you come up to me and say
"Hey, Ryan. Lemme tell you about the drunken gay sex I
saw at Burger King today."
I�ve tried to stay away from alcohol as much as I can,
because I�m bad enough without out. I know most of you
people know me as Mr. Docile-Shy-and-Boring, but just get me
away from my parents a day. The one time I actually drank
enough alcohol to mess me up a little, I ended up dancing
half-naked in a hotel hallway, and I mooned some poor bastard
who couldn�t get into his car. Yea, alcohol is dangerous,
but for the non-drunken, its just entertainment.
Ryan "Hot Pants" Davis
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