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    Soupcat @Soupcat

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    Wow.

    Posted by Soupcat - August 10th, 2007


    I had quite a sensation just now.

    So, it was my mothers birthday, and off course I boozed.
    For some reason I had really crazy ideas for topics, replies and news posts (when I came home that was, at the party everything was swell).
    I even thought about how bad beer was and etcetera.

    Man this was a fucked up feeling.
    I'm not going to write about specific thoughts I had, because when you're drunk, you can't go into details much without making no sense at all. It's mentally impossible.

    And I forget everything now, I really hoped I'd remember everything but I seriously lost it. I was thinking the whole time 'Man, I wish I will remember this in the morning" ... turns out I couldn't even make it till 3 AM.
    Sucks. So now I'm without insperation, without ideas, and without motivation, but I promised myself, and you, that I'd make a news post everyday.
    Fucking hell, what the fuck am I saying? Okay, the only moral I can remember is, wine = big nono.

    Normaly I can drink like, 10-15 beers and be a bit loaded without any side affects (hangovers, head aches loosing balance etc...well the last one I do tend to loose when high....that's fucking hilarious)
    But, tonight I drunk like, 7 beers combined with glasses of wine (don't know how much....I lost count after 3...I was bored) and I got home...sat myself in the couch and turned on the TV. After a while my head begins to hurt, and then it begins to hurt like hell. I got a head ache, man that was fucking annoying.
    And the worst part is, I was babysitting my sister. Jezus fucking fuck.
    Oh well it's over now, so that's okay. (I bet it had to do with the fact that I didn't eat anything besides a bowl of soup, and sum breadz).

    Meh, it's all over now, let m ehit the sac and see what I wrote in the moring and thinkg "What happened to my grammar? :O"

    I tend to do stuff to check if I get better in something while drunk/high. Man, I did some things I aren't proud of.

    Peace out ya'll. Lova ya.

    (wait whut?)


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    Moral is: bring a video camera to parties to tape happenings, even if it is just your own slobbering, drunken babble. =P

    I bet my cousin posted a video of me tonight on YouTube or something.
    She's always trying to be "trendy" and "down with our stuff"

    I hate her.
    And I don't wanna know what I did last night...I remember, but I prefer not too.

    ~gives comment~

    Where's my comment back?

    <responses>

    Lol.

    HAI!

    ello:0

    OI MATE!

    Wanna buy a box?

    Lol i think the moral is that GayForGirls is a bad drunk =P ^^

    At least I'm a better drunk then you are :p

    I don't get all lazy and slack...well, I do, but SHADDAP!