Wish I hadn't ditched my "wasted" icon
Dec. 15th, 2002 02:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beandelphikiShiiit, I am SO drunk right now. I am about this close (>.<) to passing out/falling over/hurling right now. There damn well better be a drunk mood icon when I get there.
Nichole's party tonight. I had:
- two Smirnoff's
- one eggnog and rum (and I hate eggnog, so I slammed it back)
- one shot of vodka
- various sips of Baily's milkshakes and Sour Puss
BLEH. *falls over* Drunkdrunkdrunk. Whooo.
I have now officially earned Nichole's trust as one of the few guys who don't make her feel uncomfortable.
Stef confessed to me exactly how much Nichole's Christmas present cost. I am forbidden to tell, but I think it's a wild amount for a Jewish chick to have spent on her girlfriend's Christmas present. ;) Nichole thinks it's less than half of what it is. Now I have blackmail material - Stef dare not let slip to anyone I'm trans, or I'll tell Nichole the amount.
More talking with Stef about David - apparently I'm still on his "wish list" so to speak. (But not first, and I shouldn't mention who is, either.) Bleh. She made me feel SO much better about the remark David made the other night. 'S not my fault I'm female. I'm trying to FIX IT, dammit!
Only a few more days until the 18th, baby!
I got Nick in trouble when I blabbed in front of his new girlfriend that he's been in the hospital four times for alcohol poisoning. She's not pleased. I'm not sorry, either. (I mentioned this only because he was trying to convince me to do more shots.)
Mom told me before I left tonight that I should NOT get drunk in front of other people "with your situation." I agreed, except that I've been about as drunk as I ever want to be now, and about the only inappropriate thing I stupidly babbled about in public was cunnilingus. So I think I'm okay.
*passes out*
Nichole's party tonight. I had:
- two Smirnoff's
- one eggnog and rum (and I hate eggnog, so I slammed it back)
- one shot of vodka
- various sips of Baily's milkshakes and Sour Puss
BLEH. *falls over* Drunkdrunkdrunk. Whooo.
I have now officially earned Nichole's trust as one of the few guys who don't make her feel uncomfortable.
Stef confessed to me exactly how much Nichole's Christmas present cost. I am forbidden to tell, but I think it's a wild amount for a Jewish chick to have spent on her girlfriend's Christmas present. ;) Nichole thinks it's less than half of what it is. Now I have blackmail material - Stef dare not let slip to anyone I'm trans, or I'll tell Nichole the amount.
More talking with Stef about David - apparently I'm still on his "wish list" so to speak. (But not first, and I shouldn't mention who is, either.) Bleh. She made me feel SO much better about the remark David made the other night. 'S not my fault I'm female. I'm trying to FIX IT, dammit!
Only a few more days until the 18th, baby!
I got Nick in trouble when I blabbed in front of his new girlfriend that he's been in the hospital four times for alcohol poisoning. She's not pleased. I'm not sorry, either. (I mentioned this only because he was trying to convince me to do more shots.)
Mom told me before I left tonight that I should NOT get drunk in front of other people "with your situation." I agreed, except that I've been about as drunk as I ever want to be now, and about the only inappropriate thing I stupidly babbled about in public was cunnilingus. So I think I'm okay.
*passes out*
