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Originally Posted by downgoesdown
What is your best drunk or high story?
ill just give you two, they are although the high story isnt necessarilly because i was high but whatever its a good story
WARNING: these are very long, and theres no cliff notes. read the ****ing story or dont
drunk story:
ok so about mid-freshman year me and a buch of my friends decided we wanted to do senior week all over again, only better. we decided to book a house, but since college lets out earlier than highschool, we could book the beach house in mid may. this worked for two reasons: one, we could go on a vacation right after school, so no one had to worry about getting off of work, and two, the prices of beach houses in mid may are disgustingly low. i paid 50 bucks rent for the weeklong trip.
anyways, its 12 of us in this house, and all week, we get in these modes of daring each other to do things, although its usually nothing crazy. well, fast forward to the last night, someone turns to me and says "you wont go in the ocean." well **** that, im not getting outdone, so i say to my male friend, "you wont jump in naked." well he then calls me a pussy, and we both agree to do it, and we eventually convince two other girls and one other guy to do it because anyone who cant be convinced to do something stupid isnt drunk enough, and we were drunk enough. so sure enough we get to the beach, and this is at about 11pm, so no one else is there and its kind of dark, and me and the other originator of the bet are going in thinking theres no way the rest are gonna follow through. well everyone else from the house, along with 3 visitors for the night, all come down to witness and take pictures lol. well sure enough, the girls are the first ones to rip off their clothes and they just start sprinting towards the ocean, so us 3 guys follow suit, and were in the 60 degree (is that cold for water? it was freezing but not deathly so) ocean for probably 20 min, doing nothing sexual, but having the ****ing time of our lives. we get back to the beach and meet back up with everyone, pose for some pictures, see some of the action photos, laugh, get some towels on, and think wow that was really fun. as we get back to the house, we decide funs not over and we all get into the shower, someone actually grabs shampoo and soap (idk we were drunk) and were in the shower for another 20 min, just goofing off and laughing our asses off. the craziest part is since we were all super-close friends, there really was no sexual feelings. i honestly wasnt trying to peep a look at the girls, and it was just a great time. no pics are being shown obv so dont bother asking.
high (kinda) story:
ok so my best friend's roommate (lets call him mark) last semester has this best friend from back home (lets call her stacy) who goes to school in erie, pa, which is about a 7hour drive from philly. she lives with 7 other girls in a house, and other than mark who knew stacy, none of us (me, best friend, other best friend, and mark) had ever met anyone who lived in the house. we decide **** it, were gonna pick up a couple ounces from a dealer, get a bunch of shrooms, and flip them and make some money, cause erie is in the middle of nowhere and they didnt have easy access to weed and shrooms. in addition, the main reason the me and the two kids went is because the girls that live in this house are hot. seriously, theyre all hot, theres not that one girl that you gotta be careful when youre drunk around her cause you dont wanna mess up, every single one of them is legit. so were smoking the whole ride up, and its lightly snowing, and were on I-80 for like 5 hours, and its the coolest road trip in the world. the snow, when we put our high beams on, looked just like that one old windows screen saver from space where the white parts are coming right at you (not sure how else to explain it) and were loving life. then we get within half an hour and we start getting paranoid. these girls dont even know us, it was 2am by this point, theyre probably pissed off that the one girl let 4 guys come and crash for a weekend, yada yada yada. so we get there, and holy **** these girls can throw a party. plenty of alcohol left, no one near close to going to bed, place is popping basically, and the most important part is that the ratio is heavily favoring girls, which is a rarety nowadays. girls are great to us, very inviting, basically down-ass chicks, like hardcore. were all high out of our minds, and cant really drink heavily, but we feel nothing but comfort. theres ample couch space, and we all fall asleep by like 5am. next morning we wake up, and again were scared as **** that theyre gonna be bitches, not want us there, whatever, but again, theyre just awesome. we get to that night, they throw another party, and EVERY SINGLE ONE OF US gets with a different girl. it was like a ****ing brothel, we all wake up the next day, hung over as ****, and are stunned that the plan actually worked. throughout the weekend we flipped nearly everything we brought, so we made money on the trip, smoked for free, got some ass, and had a ****ing awesome time. on the ride home, i was involved in the greatest "teamwork" ive ever seen on the highway. there was two cars in front of us, and the three of us stayed in the exact same order, weaving in and out of traffic, for seriously THREE ****ING HOURS. when we got off the highway, we sped up, honked our horn, and the car in front of us reached their hands out of the window, because THEY KNEW. ive never seen anything like it, and we were again high out of our minds, and it was a perfect ending for a great roadtrip (we got back around 1am monday morning)
unfortunately, the trip didnt mean as much to us as them. they had a chance to visit us that spring break and ditched at the last second, and im sure its because they didnt feel the magic of the road trip the same as we did. but it is still the best road trip ive ever taken, and nothing can take that away (cue the music)