so my brother just said that he wasnt my brother anymore, more or less

[beyelzu]

hes drunk, but I think he means it.


we went out tonight, me, him and andrea and, admittedly I have feelings for andrea, but he got drunk, became an ass and walked out. he is also my roommate and said that he wasnt going to help with his half of the rent anymore. I dont know what I am going to do.


fuck.

[livius drusus]

Okay wait. Start from the beginning. The three of you went out. <insert rest of story here.> He got pissed at you, said you weren't his brother, that he wasn't going to pay rent, and walked out.

Where did he go? Is he home? If not, where would he be?

[Ronin]

hes drunk, but I think he means it.


we went out tonight, me, him and andrea and, admittedly I have feelings for andrea, but he got drunk, became an ass and walked out. he is also my roommate and said that he wasnt going to help with his half of the rent anymore. I dont know what I am going to do.


fuck.

Are you sure it isn't just the alcohol talking, man?

I've been through quite a bit of similar high drama with a buddy of mine and we have always patched it up...nearly 30 years worth as a matter of fact.

[viscousmemories]

It's probably just the beer, man. Sorry to hear it either way though. :(

[Legs]

wait and see what tomorrow brings, where does Andrea fit in all this?

and just so you know, you can't stop being a Brother at will... there are probably some, ermmm some papers or something you have to sign ;)

[beyelzu]

turns out it was just the tequila talking.

I had forgotten what chris can be like when he is drunk. probably because he has gone years without really drinking.


my brother can be a real ass.

but most of the time he fucking rocks.



hes kind of like a father figure for me.

explains alot doesnt it.

in the future I will try not to cry wolf.

:doh:

[beyelzu]

hes drunk, but I think he means it.


we went out tonight, me, him and andrea and, admittedly I have feelings for andrea, but he got drunk, became an ass and walked out. he is also my roommate and said that he wasnt going to help with his half of the rent anymore. I dont know what I am going to do.


fuck.

Are you sure it isn't just the alcohol talking, man?

I've been through quite a bit of similar high drama with a buddy of mine and we have always patched it up...nearly 30 years worth as a matter of fact.


well, like I said earlier I am just not used to his being drunk. after arguing with him for about 2 hrs before I went to work at 1230 and kept repeatinmg that he can hate me all he fucking wants tomorrow, but he didnt need to drive in the condition he was in.

he thanked me this morning, and everything is copasetic.


cool.

[LadyShea]

Tequila makes many people evil. Wild Turkey makes my brother evil. The last time he drank Turkey around me he ripped my fingernail completely off while pushing me into a wall. That may not sound like much, but my whole finger turned black and swelled to twice its size. I didn't speak to him for a year.

As of now, he hasn't had Wild Turkey in several years and is a joy.

Anyway, I would tell your brother he and tequila don't mix well.

[livius drusus]

I'm glad it's all been sorted out, bey. :huggle:

[beyelzu]

btw, thank you everyone for your support.

you guys rock.

[Legs]

Glad to hear that everything was alright today :)

You might want to discuss it with him though, how you felt about what he said.. sounds like you have some issues with each other and this will most likely happen again.

[viscousmemories]

Glad everything worked out, bey. :)

The last time I consumed excessive quantities of tequila... well dumb shit happened, culminating with my getting tackled and separating my shoulder. I woke up nearly screaming in pain when I rolled over the next day, and had to wear a sling for about a week or two. The moral of the story: Tequila is a tool of Satan. :D

[Ronin]

The moral of the story: Tequila is a tool of Satan. :D

Werd.

:yup:

Though I halfway remember a helpful thread over at IIDB where someone exposed some element of cheap Tequila as the REAL (tm) culprit...and that there was some better stuff that didn't fully consume the synaptic ejerkulations that made one confabulated.

Nah...I'm not going off and trying to find it. I'm not your mama.

[TomJoe]

Glad everything worked out, bey. :)

The last time I consumed excessive quantities of tequila... well dumb shit happened, culminating with my getting tackled and separating my shoulder. I woke up nearly screaming in pain when I rolled over the next day, and had to wear a sling for about a week or two. The moral of the story: Tequila is a tool of Satan. :D

Last time I drank tequila was when I turned 21. Stupid sonofabitch "friend" bought me a shot of tequila at the last bar we hopped, just before closing time. By then I already had two sheets to the wind and the tequila was the third.

My other friend, who I lived with, then had the task of getting me home... which was only 3 blocks away. It took us an hour to traverse those three blocks... partly because I thought every concrete sidewalk section we came across (you know, like every 3 feet) had been freshly poured and my friend had to convince me for each one that it wasn't. Nevermind that I thought I would drown if I crossed the street/stream, so skipping the sidewalk was not an option either (even though we had to do that twice anyways).

Tequila no more.

[maddog]

One tequila,
Two tequila,
Three tequila,
Floor!
#266

[Roland98]

Last time I drank tequila was when I turned 21.

The last--and only--time I had tequila was when I was in Cancun as a 16-yr-old. I don't even care to relive that experience.

Glad things worked out, Bey, but who is Andrea, and why is it a problem?

/me is confused

[Brimshack]

The last time I was falling down drunk I'm pretty sure Tequilla had something to do with it. It was New Years Eve, 1988, the year Sam Kinneson did a show in Vegas that was heavily oversold and lots of problems ensued. A friend left the festivities for that. But anyway, I recall being passed out on a couch and a friend came up and asked if I wanted him to pour shots. I said yes and opened my mouth. It tasted just like cool-aid, and I had no reason to say stop. I heard gasps and awes. I remember someone saying "Oh my God!" So, I eventually reasoned that I should stop, even though I could have kept going. Someone immediately stood me up, and I think I would have made it where he wanted me to go if a girl hadn't said ; "he's gonna vomit." Worst part was I tried to stifle it ...unsuccessfully.

I woke up later on a hard floor in front of a toilet with someone pounding on the door and yelling "Whos's in there!?!" I opened my eyes just in time to see the door rammed open and it flew right past my face. I looked up and saw my friend's parents, I think the father had a bat. They looked down and immediately started cracking up. I was about the last person in the world they expected to find passed out in their bathroom.

Over the next couple weeks I learned that the reason my fists were sore was at some point I had been sitting on a curve and decided to punch the ground with both fists. It was apparently quite impressive, but all I remember is it hurt for a couple weeks. I also learned that I was blood brothers with several people of questionable repute. I tried unsuccessfully to get them to take blood tests, and I still have the scar on my arm.

Tequilla bad!

[godfry n. glad]

One tequila,
Two tequila,
Three tequila,
Floor!
#266

Succinct and to the point.

[beyelzu]

Last time I drank tequila was when I turned 21.

The last--and only--time I had tequila was when I was in Cancun as a 16-yr-old. I don't even care to relive that experience.

Glad things worked out, Bey, but who is Andrea, and why is it a problem?

* Roland98 is confused
me and my brother met her about a couple of months ago.

he is going out with her, wild crazy love.

she and I are friends. and I may have fallen for her.

lots of details that I cant get into. she needs help and support and she doesnt have alot of friends. I am her friend.

friction results.

[livius drusus]

Oh shit. :chemist:

[beyelzu]

Oh shit. :chemist:
well, they both know, I think before I admitted it to myself.

but yeah, oh shit is right.

[livius drusus]

I, um, dated brothers once. Twins, actually. Even though the first one had dumped me for my best friend, he still got really pissy when I got it on with the other. It's a weird vid for everyone, no question.

Good luck, bey honey. :huggle:

[Dingfod]

...who is Andrea, and why is it a problem?
me and my brother met her about a couple of months ago.

he is going out with her, wild crazy love.

she and I are friends. and I may have fallen for her.

lots of details that I cant get into. she needs help and support and she doesnt have alot of friends. I am her friend.

friction results.No shit?


My two brothers have a female roommate, I wonder...???

Nah, they live in NYC.

[kensloft]

The last time I was falling down drunk I'm pretty sure Tequilla had something to do with it. It was New Years Eve, 1988, the year Sam Kinneson did a show in Vegas that was heavily oversold and lots of problems ensued. A friend left the festivities for that. But anyway, I recall being passed out on a couch and a friend came up and asked if I wanted him to pour shots. I said yes and opened my mouth. It tasted just like cool-aid, and I had no reason to say stop. I heard gasps and awes. I remember someone saying "Oh my God!" So, I eventually reasoned that I should stop, even though I could have kept going. Someone immediately stood me up, and I think I would have made it where he wanted me to go if a girl hadn't said ; "he's gonna vomit." Worst part was I tried to stifle it ...unsuccessfully.

I woke up later on a hard floor in front of a toilet with someone pounding on the door and yelling "Whos's in there!?!" I opened my eyes just in time to see the door rammed open and it flew right past my face. I looked up and saw my friend's parents, I think the father had a bat. They looked down and immediately started cracking up. I was about the last person in the world they expected to find passed out in their bathroom.

Over the next couple weeks I learned that the reason my fists were sore was at some point I had been sitting on a curve and decided to punch the ground with both fists. It was apparently quite impressive, but all I remember is it hurt for a couple weeks. I also learned that I was blood brothers with several people of questionable repute. I tried unsuccessfully to get them to take blood tests, and I still have the scar on my arm.

Tequilla bad!


You guys don't know nothin' It ain't Tequila. It's the alcohol. Our beer is more potent than that water that you claim is beer? We's men up here. You'se guys is inferior 'cuase you'se beer is inferior.

Drinkin' from the cup of alcohol in Ontario... kensloft.