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How do people know when you are drunk?
A friend of mine gets a numb mouth when she drinks white wine, I get a squiffy eye and Chompy "alledgedly" gets handsy.

ALT: Favourite drinks? I have a penchant for a Gin Martini with a twist, NEVER an olive you plebs!
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:23, 163 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
The 'twist' being that you drink it out of a big fat poofter's arse.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:26, Reply)
That would be a mocha martini

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:27, Reply)
If you say so.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:31, Reply)
Maybe that's why he objects to the olive
- he just thought it was an olive.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:27, Reply)
That is foul.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:31, Reply)
Yay!

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:35, Reply)
I enthuse at length about things
I also grin a lot and one of my eyes looks half closed, but I think it might do that just when I smile normally.

alt: I'm enjoying vodka, lime and soda at the moment. I like a G&T and a nice glass of red though.

or a Screaming Blue Motherfucker, but I haven't had one for a while because most bars won't make it. Losers.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:27, Reply)
I start talking full-on Barnslish at high speed.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:27, Reply)
I end up getting in MASSIVE arguments with people
and then people have to take me outside for a smoke
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:28, Reply)
Tears in the toilet before bedtime

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
yeah but other peoples so it's fine

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:30, Reply)
A good punch to the ear will do that
and leave a satisfying ringing there for morning afters
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:32, Reply)
Are you drunk on here all day every day then?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:31, Reply)
No I just think most people on here are cunts

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:32, Reply)
There is some truth in this.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:33, Reply)
Is there something wrong with being a pleb?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:28, Reply)
Monty, shall I letb you field this question I'm on the phone

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)

This term is used today to refer to one who is or appears to be of the middle or lower order.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:33, Reply)
Hoi polloi is acceptable, however the majority of politicians within Rome from the late Republic onwards were deemed Plebian
Crassus, Pompeius and the like. They certainly weren't equestrian or lower. FLICKS V's
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:37, Reply)
Politicians?
I rest my case.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:39, Reply)
If Plebians were the social elite of their day, why is it derogatory to be painted with that brush?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:41, Reply)
Hey! I don't make the linguistic rules.
I just google them.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:43, Reply)
That was your first mistake

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:45, Reply)
I've used pleb in such a manner.
Don't know where I got it from.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
Well you've learnt something new today, cut it out

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:51, Reply)
You're not the boss of me.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
I swear down I'll fucking do time for you

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:58, Reply)
oi you two
get a room.

just don't tell jeff.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:04, Reply)
I'm like a speader of the truth, and it's thrown back in my face :(

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:07, Reply)
By the time Pompey & Crassus were around
it had all gone to shit. Evidence of social mobility and opportunity for non-noble citizens towards the end of the Republic does not indicate anything more than the wealth and influence of some peasant like Philip Green does about the aristocracy in modern British society.

IN MY OPINION.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:06, Reply)
Well if you go back to the Gracchi, they dropped their patrician status in favour of being plebian in order to hold the office of tribune
and that was a hundred years before the end of the Republic. What really done for the Patrician class were all the land and wealth grab proscriptions by Sulla and the like. They invariably ended up murdering the majority of Patricians as they were the ones with the wealth, so they ran out of numbers eventually. So enters your novus homo, Cicero didn't do so bad ' defender of the Republic'. *could go on*and on* something about Marius.....
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:16, Reply)
Language evolves though

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:41, Reply)
Not in my house it doesn't.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:44, Reply)
I once heard someone say "the hoi polloi". They almost died.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:49, Reply)
I am more of an 'eques', personally.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:35, Reply)
I'm more of a dusty kneed helot :((

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:43, Reply)
-joins the krypteia-

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:46, Reply)
You'll never take me alive!1!!
which was the point I guess
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
I just love the "hunting for sport" bit.
Oh, and the ritualised dress-your-wife-up-as-a-man-and-rape-her wedding night shenanigans.

Spartans were awesome.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
Their whole society was tops
bullying of the helots as a hobby high fives
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:03, Reply)
it's v hard to tell with me
but when i am drunk enough to vom, i purse my lips and talk like a baby. apparently, i never ever remember doing it. i assume it must be because i hate the taste of alcoholic vom.

on the plus side, i haven't done this for about 10 years.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:28, Reply)
I repeat myself, talk faster and sit on people a lot
Essentially, I get more like a cat. I can tell straight away when the boy is drunk because he can't make eye contact, and my best friend can never open his left eye properly.
I know when lampers is drunk because she vomits in my bath.

Alt: If you don't know my favourite drink by now then you're NOT WORTH MY TIME.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:28, Reply)
Oh and I get my boobs out more.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:30, Reply)
I flash my nipple piercings too
I definitely did this in Oxford, though I can't remember who to. Might have been a stranger.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:33, Reply)
It wasn't me :(
I've just been told off for not doing my work. By someone who's just spent the last half an hour on IGN.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:34, Reply)
I didn't show you?
Maybe next time then. I think I showed Kitty, so you could always get her verdict.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:36, Reply)
hahahahahaha sooooooo many comments

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:36, Reply)
Hush you

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:37, Reply)
I didn't say nuffin'
You're mean to me
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:40, Reply)
No you didn't
It was very upsetting.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:36, Reply)
I doubt it was
But if you ask nicely next time I'll show you.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:37, Reply)
Better had do.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:40, Reply)
I think you showed me.
I've seen Apples. Nom nom nom.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:38, Reply)
So have I

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:39, Reply)
Let's face it,
With my nipples, it's odd if people haven't seen them.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:41, Reply)
Are they on your face?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:45, Reply)
No, I just get them out a lot.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
It was me and Kitty
and possibly Lampito.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:46, Reply)
Ah thank you
None of you vomited, so this makes me feel better.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
I hid my disgust well, evidently.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:48, Reply)
See I didn't even make my "she couldn't see them because his chins were in the way" comment and I got shushed
*sulks*
*eyes up some forks*
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
Labs is just a revolting creature. I hate him.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
*beepbeepbeepbeep*
Oh ignore that it's just my LIES ON THE INTERNET detector
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:52, Reply)
*perks the fuck up*
You're the best!
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
-narrows eyes-
And if I were to say I hate you? Would that set it off? No? Ah, must be faulty.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:57, Reply)
yeah but if you liked me you'd probably want to meet up all the time and text me and see what I'm doing and how I'm feeling and stuff
So really what 'm trying to say is WINNAH
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:59, Reply)
Do I have your number? No. Do I want it? No.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:02, Reply)
*beepbeepbeepbeep*

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:09, Reply)
I remember the way to your house. You can expect me at 7.34pm tonight.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:16, Reply)
awesome I'm cooking bacon and pea risotto if you want any/

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:37, Reply)
You just made me cross my arms over my chest

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:52, Reply)
I am happy my power extends at least 100 miles

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
What was this, some sort of nipple viewing party that I wasn't invited to?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
You must have been hussying about the place
And missed the unveiling.
In truth I was drunk, so no idea where I did it, or where you were at the time.
Shit, wait, it might have been in the museum, therefore I wouldn't have been drunk, just stupid.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:51, Reply)
I'd like to be drunk all the time,
so nobody's got anything to compare to.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
If it's red wine then I turn into a sex crazed maniac.
If it's anything else I usually fall asleep early.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
I have only been drunk about twice in the past few years.
Unfortunately the last time was in front of half of /OT. I am told I am like a naughty schoolboy.

Alt: XO cognac - and if you ask me if I want ice in it I will set fire to your pub/restaurant
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
It was endearing
Watching you sway along to the music you were playing to yourself, seemingly unaware of the destruction your kitchen door was subjected to.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:32, Reply)
I still cannot believe I slept through that.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:35, Reply)
I can't believe I missed this.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:37, Reply)
You ranted on at me for half an hour about smackheads and then tried to tap my veins.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:36, Reply)
I am extremely sorry.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:39, Reply)
It was hilarious.
Crow was next to me, so I indicated his arms and you just latched on to him as well.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:42, Reply)
Was this back at Monty's?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
This was in t'pub.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
I thought I'd had a life's worth of vein-tapping after living with medical students for two years
Guess it's my own fault for rolling my sleeves up...
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:56, Reply)
YOU JUNKIE SCUM.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:00, Reply)
And my fault for guiding Monty in your direction.
They are rather impressive, though.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:02, Reply)
Yup. Best sleeves I've seen in years.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:08, Reply)
My eyes are always half closed anyway, so I always look drunk/stoned
I tend to just get a little louder, a little more likely to overshare, and I repeat myself.
Alt: Gin and tonic.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
I try to make my point clearly by saying "First of all, blah blah. Secondly, blah blah, and third blah blah"
I also babble a lot more than usual.
If I'm having wine then suddenly my only goal in life is to get laid.

Alt: beer, or pom martini *guzzles*
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:29, Reply)
alt: DEATH CIDER WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:31, Reply)
I dunno I don't think I have been properly drunk for years
I can drink a lot and still feel fine and wake up ok in the morning.

I like a good single malt or a good cognac. Red wine for every day drinking and real ales when in the pub.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:31, Reply)
what do you consider a lot?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:34, Reply)
I can do 6-8 pints or two bottles of wine without feeling rough the next day.
But then I am quite large so it's quite diluted.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:41, Reply)
I'm larger (probably)
and that would get me pretty wasted. I can't drink well most of the time these days.

Although, after the fondue the other week I reckon I had getting on for a couple of bottles of red, not to mention all the booze in the fondue and a metric fuckton of reefers.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:45, Reply)
If there's food involved the sums change drastically.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:50, Reply)
it normally has no effect on me
I've moved to vodka because I can hold it better. If I'm having some spliffs, then more than 3 pints and I'll be fucked. Ditto with wine. Not 3 pints though. A couple of glasses of red and a few spliffs and I'll be leathered.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:07, Reply)
Ah yes strong weed makes things altogether different.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:15, Reply)
wine fucks me right up
I can do that much beer or more and feel fine.
One and a half bottles of wine and I am feeling rough.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
this is on a week day mind
I drink like a champ on the weekends
but usually feel like shit for half the morning
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:51, Reply)
I like your style.
When I come over and you've finished beating me up, we can get pissed up and then you can cook me steak and shrimp.

It's a deal. Thanks for the offer.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
pffft
I've done more for worse people
It's a deal
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:55, Reply)
*shakes hands*

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:56, Reply)
you're supposed to spit first

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:06, Reply)
Bout the same as monty
and I'm not as large as vippers
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
I lose all sense of personal space
and feel like my nose is slightly blocked up. And then I fall asleep, usually somewhere ridiculous (on other people, leaning on a piano, sitting on a table etc)

Cider probably. Or there's a bar back home which does a cocktail called 'Um Bongo' - tastes exactly like it, and you can't taste the alcohol but the stuff is rocket fuel.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:34, Reply)
That sounds awesome.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:35, Reply)
It really is
I wish I knew how to make it, but it doesn't say on the menu and the bar staff won't tell you. Bastards.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:39, Reply)
it's probably um bongo and ethanol

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:41, Reply)
I just get giddy and a bit loud and my accent gets a lot stronger
alt: I too am fond of a martini, though I'll garnish it with either. I suppose the twist suits the drink better but olives are tasty.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:34, Reply)
I punch people :(
Or vomit, or start biting people's ears. Or talking in intelligible gangsta speak with the Charmer.

Alt: Gin and ginger ale, brambles, Long Island Iced Tea.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:37, Reply)
I get giggly and yappy
and sometimes a bit narky.
And I try to cook.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:40, Reply)
Your accent gets stronger and you talk faster

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:42, Reply)
Yeah I just can't be arsed being understood when I'm drunk!

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:43, Reply)
Lucky for you I still understood what you were saying.
Living next to Runcorn endows you with such skills.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:44, Reply)
and you're scouse anyway.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
I made chicken stock at 3am once

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:42, Reply)
Milton Keynes rock and roll

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:44, Reply)
you've just defined "irony"
writers and philosophers have been trying to do this for thousands of years.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:51, Reply)
I'll send a note to Alanis

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:53, Reply)
I tried to make a bolognese, but I was stopped in my tracks.
This is for the best, as I usually eat raw things or wake up to burning food.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:44, Reply)
I think the fact I used a slowcooker saved everyone in the building from burning that night.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:46, Reply)
I become a gourmet chef!
Cooking fucking steak and shrimp at 4 in the fucking morning.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:45, Reply)
I get toast cravings.
It becomes my mission when I'm really drunk to get toast, in any way possible.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:43, Reply)
Or a salad naan.
-vomits-
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:45, Reply)
Aha, a girl after my own heart
I have woken up on numerous occasions with a hangover and toast stuck to me, or toast still in the toaster/on the kitchen counter with a bite missing etc etc.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:49, Reply)
/offtopic girls are all class.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:55, Reply)
Many years ago I had a spate of late mornings waking up with bits of veggie bacon all over the bed.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:02, Reply)
I have a mate who revels in the nickname of "Sleeps with Toast"
in a faux-indian Dances with Wolves kind of manner
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:25, Reply)
Haha!

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:26, Reply)
He once woke up with his room exceedingly warm after a night out.
It turned out he had set his hairdryer (I know!) as an alarm clock in his befuddled state
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:27, Reply)
That is excellent
frankly I'd rather wake up with toast stuck to my arse (which has happened) than with a half-eaten kebab in the kitchen.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:35, Reply)
i used to do this as a student
more with a hangover than anything else though. one of us would make the trip to the shop for 2 loaves of thick sliced white and a pack of butter, and then we'd all shuffle round the toaster and hoon it off straight from the heat. i even used to pour salt on mine, shudder.

i think preferring granary bread is a sign of incumbent old age...
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:52, Reply)
I had lesbian toast recently.
Soya and flaxseed or something. Surprisingly nice.

Nothing beats fluffy plastic white though.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:55, Reply)
Is lesbian toast some sort of postion for old lezzers with flaps like ganary toast?

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:57, Reply)
It's when they're not really in the mood
So have to spread I Can't Believe It's Not Butter on their labia.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:03, Reply)
like on cat's paws when it moves into a new home?
i need to go and get some lunch, and this thought is really putting me off sandwiches :(
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:06, Reply)
What?
People put butter on their cat's paws?!
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:07, Reply)
Just to watch them slip around, bastards

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:23, Reply)
Talk utter pish
And get the urge for MD's to clear my head. And shouty.

Alt: Hendricks G & T with cucumber in it.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
I hear ya.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:49, Reply)
Good work.
Two bottles of red on a school night.

*blows smoke from imaginary pistols*
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:55, Reply)
Did it on Monday.
*sheathes imaginary samurai sword*
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:57, Reply)
I THINK I'm slurring, and sometimes I might get a little stumbly.
In reality I am informed that no-one can tell, ever. In which case the biggest clue is that I've started ordering Red Bull instead of more booze.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:47, Reply)
I must be the same then
BGB and Tourettes claim to have never seen me drunk.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:54, Reply)
I've seen you both wasted
But then I always end up seeing the horrific things.... EL DIABLO!
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:57, Reply)
I distinctly remember when you had the cider in the Tap and Spile and doubting your protestations of being completely pissed.
You looked like you'd been drinking horlicks all night.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:05, Reply)
I fell off my stool
And no one noticed.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:06, Reply)
Hahahahaha!

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:08, Reply)
Depends on the stage of the evening
Early on, it exacerbates my bad habit of talking unintelligible bollocks in the manner of someone slurring the Shipping Forecast.

Later on, I'll find a comfortable place to sit down and just fall asleep like the irritable old man I am.

Alt: Stout, Porter, Mild or a good red wine.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:48, Reply)
BRENDAN.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:54, Reply)
BRENDA.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:55, Reply)
My name is Martin, I'm 42 anal analyst from Norfolk and I like Babysham and cherry coke

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:56, Reply)
I used to work
with an older lady who'd drink Brandy and Babycham.

She would get absolutely leathered and try and snog the young lads in the office.

disgracefulolz.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 14:59, Reply)
Erm......sorry about that.

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:03, Reply)
*chortle*

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:23, Reply)
When I am really fucking high I go almost silent.
I got past the 'yabbering total shit at people right in their face' stage when I was about 19.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:11, Reply)
*offers 50g of charlie sheen*

(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:21, Reply)
I'm loving a Tanquerry G & T at the moment
but starting to run dangerously low on both G and T. A trip to the supermarket this weekend will resolve this trauma

I have been told I get louder when drunk
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:23, Reply)
I start to talk shite, get opinionated (supposedly), and I have to strain to focus on things.
Alt: All down to what type of booze.
Wine: I currently really like Kumala Chardonnay.
Ale: Bombardier is a favourite, as is Courage Best, Ruddles and Fraoch
Lager: Peroni, Amstel & Stella
Cocktail: Long Island Iced Tea.
Non-alcoholic: Vimto, Diet Coke & Dandelion & Burdock
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:34, Reply)
Kumala Chardonnay, eh?
Are you a hairdresser from Romford?
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:42, Reply)
Nope, I'm a cheap 22 year old from Macclesfield
I used to prefer Presidential selection Wolf Blass, but then the price went up.
(, Wed 2 Mar 2011, 15:43, Reply)

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