Ben
March 29th, 2008, 15:49
Okay, so what happened last night. There ended up being around 20 people at my house for the party. 12-ish of them lived in the area and just walked over. One of them came over already drunk and continued to drink when he got here. We were all on the back porch, except the drunk kid who decided to inside for a bit. After about 20 minutes we all decide a CD change is needed ... stereo is upstairs.
JailBait goes to change it. He comes back down and reports there is vomit EVERYWHERE. I go up to check it out. All over the wall, a door, a dog's bed, the carpet. We look around and find drunk-kid passed out on the couch with vomit on his hands and shirt. Nick wakes him up by hitting him with a pillow. Drunk-kid gets up and Nick confronts him about the vomit. "Hey dude you need to clean that ---- up." Drunk-kid sits there and denies it. Then drunk-kid starts talking ----. My buddy Nick has a quick temper, so before drunk-kid can really finish a sentence he's on the ground bleeding. Followed by screams of "You don't ---- up my friend's house and then ----in' deny it!" among other things.
So I stop the fight. Help drunk-kid to the bathroom and get him cleaned up. Then I drive him home. A few minutes later I get a call ... "Yo man, tell Nick me and my -----s are coming to settle this ----." I tell him ... not on my street, but I'll let Nick know. I tell Nick and Nick says ---- him. Drunk-kid never showed up. Drunk-kid really doesn't know what he's getting into with these people. I'm not going to help him find Nick, because he'll end up seriously hurt. Drunk-kid will I mean.
Now I'm sitting here cleaning all this ---- up by myself, and let me tell you ... the smell is HORRID. I have incense and scented oils burning and it's doing nothing for the smell. I had to stop and get away before I puked.
So. A sober continuation of the previous thread ...
Any parties-gone-wrong stories you guys have to share?
JailBait goes to change it. He comes back down and reports there is vomit EVERYWHERE. I go up to check it out. All over the wall, a door, a dog's bed, the carpet. We look around and find drunk-kid passed out on the couch with vomit on his hands and shirt. Nick wakes him up by hitting him with a pillow. Drunk-kid gets up and Nick confronts him about the vomit. "Hey dude you need to clean that ---- up." Drunk-kid sits there and denies it. Then drunk-kid starts talking ----. My buddy Nick has a quick temper, so before drunk-kid can really finish a sentence he's on the ground bleeding. Followed by screams of "You don't ---- up my friend's house and then ----in' deny it!" among other things.
So I stop the fight. Help drunk-kid to the bathroom and get him cleaned up. Then I drive him home. A few minutes later I get a call ... "Yo man, tell Nick me and my -----s are coming to settle this ----." I tell him ... not on my street, but I'll let Nick know. I tell Nick and Nick says ---- him. Drunk-kid never showed up. Drunk-kid really doesn't know what he's getting into with these people. I'm not going to help him find Nick, because he'll end up seriously hurt. Drunk-kid will I mean.
Now I'm sitting here cleaning all this ---- up by myself, and let me tell you ... the smell is HORRID. I have incense and scented oils burning and it's doing nothing for the smell. I had to stop and get away before I puked.
So. A sober continuation of the previous thread ...
Any parties-gone-wrong stories you guys have to share?