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Dirty Little Secrets [22 Oct 2005|02:05pm]

I don't think I ever really loved my boyfriend, but more the ideal of being in love. And that makes me question my credibility in life.
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[21 Jul 2005|10:24am]

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Hii... [24 Nov 2004|12:22am]

[ mood | ahhh ]

Hi..my name is Jessica and i`m 15 and i dont really party to much but do get drunk alot with my dad...yeah sounds awkward but hes cool

this one night stands out in my mind...

i had about 6 or 7 screwdrivers and a few wine coolers and i was with my stepbrothers and some of their friends and my dad and stepmom...and well my dad and stepmom and my stepbrothers were all in my dads room so i was sittin in the living room with Robbies(my stepbrother) friends it was hoagie and zach...well i was like kinda walkin around and bumpin into shit and zach was all sit down before you break somethin and i was like no i feel like danceing and zach and hoagie were trying to get me to strip for them and i wouldent do it and finally i was like what the hell and i just started tryin to talk to them n stuff and i ended up danceing but not takein anything off and i fell and hit my head on the florr or the cofee table or somethin and had a huge bruise on it which was dead center on my forehead and i had a big ole bruise on my knee and my shin too and when i came home(i live with my mom) my mom was all what happend to you and i was like i fell down the stairs..

yeah it was a awkward night..

ive got another one too...

i was a a party with my cousin and we were shit faced drunk i dun even remeber were we were and i can ussually remeber pretty good...and well we ended dancein with these guys and then this chick taught us how to pick up a dollar with our butt cheecks..hah yeah i know...

well thats all for now..i`ll update later i guess <33

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Oh Wow [12 Aug 2004|01:22pm]

[ mood | weird ]

I'm glad someone created a community. Usually you won't find me in a drunken stupor but when it does happen my goodness! I'm 18, a Freshmen at Hofstra University in NY, and party a little too hard on spring break, new years eve, the very begining of summer, and a few other times a year. So the story I'd like to share is this ...

At the begining of this summer my friends and I rented a beach house at our local beach because it's a school tradition. Many other people from our school also rented beach houses and were near by. So, I decided to go party at another house one night there. I got way too drunk and started feeling sick so I went upstairs and sat down to rest. After a while my best friend came up stairs to check on me. Eventually he walked me home because I kept complaining that I didn't have my purse and that it had to be at my house some where. Now, my best friend and I have always had a semi-sexual relationship - we flirt a lot and often end up sleeping in the same bed or he attempts to kiss me at parties we're at together but we've always been jsut friends. But when we got to my house and went into my room quickly to look for it he shut the door and started asking to have sex. At first I laughed it off, I thought he was joking like we always do, but he pulled me over to the bed and we ended up making out as well as some other things but not having sex. Then we grabbed my purse and went back to the party. I thought we'd been in the room for 10 minutes or less and no one would notice. The next day it came up that he'd been in my room and I lied to everyone saying nothing went on. One of my close friends who had the room next to mine came up to me and told me that she wondered how much "nothing" went on for 25 minutes!! I called my best friend up when I heard how long we'd been in there and he couldn't remember any much more then I could. So, there's about 15 minutes of my life a total blank thanks to that day hah. And although there's no akwardness between the two of us about that we never talk about it and both of us just ignore that in some weird drunk moment of honesty we admitted to wanting each other as more then friends.

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[28 Jul 2004|05:07am]

[ mood | buzzing ]

im new to the community if anyone cares. i think my worst drunken moment was probably one of last summers. i was off quite a while from home totally shit-faced at a party. i ended up kissing that one guy which kind of made our friendship awkward because he had an awesome girlfriend that we both loved and it was just weird. well 2 am rolled around and i decided that i didnt want to deal with my fathers bitching in the morning and i got a ride home from someone i didnt know. camron or carter or something. he was significantly older than me (me being a young teenager) and it was a looong drive. i was veeeerrryyy lucky nothing happened, but from what my friend told me, hes quite the sketchy character. not a very fun story i guess, but very stupid on my part. ill post some fun ones later...when its not 5:15 am(havent slept yet) and i dont have a little smirnoff apple twist in my system which by the way is SOOOOO GOOOD and its 70 proof which isnt bad...heh later

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[05 Jun 2004|11:59pm]

i think i named this LJ right when i said "drunk sincerity"... lets face it; we all have our moments where we get REAL honest and sincere when drunk right?? well. after tonight thank god i havent been drinking and HAVENT talked to jay. ugh
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*WARNING* this is gross [27 May 2004|03:07pm]

[ mood | embarrassed ]

It was my boyfriends 21st birthday and I got really, really drunk. I had many shots of Jack Daniels, plus on top of that I was drinking a lot of Smirnoff. We went to bed at his apartment, and in the middle of the night I felt like I was going to get sick, and I puked all over his nightstand. I was still really drunk and the room was spinning so I got up and somehow found the paper towels. I tried to clean up my puke, and after that I went back to bed.

In the morning we assessed the damage. I still felt sick, from the night before. My boyfriend went to get his cell phone to call his friend, but he couldn't find it. So I called his phone with mine, and sure enough it was ringing from the garbage! The phone was found wrapped up in paper towels filled with my puke.

I guess that when I puked on the nightstand his phone was on there, and me being still drunk picked up the phone in the paper towels when I tried to clean up the mess. He was pissed, and I'm afraid to say that phone smelled for quite a long time.


I have a bunch more other stupid drunken stories, but this is good for now. :)

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Welcome [27 May 2004|08:59am]

this Community is for all of those out there that experience drunken stupors not necessarily on a regular basis, but enough to tell great stories about their nights.

it's a place to meet new people that share the same interest that you do; drinking
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