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went home down south with a girl. She was engaged. dude broke it off. We ended up 'after partying' back at club bigbangspiritbomb. Women love to use their vaginas as a weapon post breakup.
when i was in east-berlin, i went to this warehouse party on a friday night. i didn't leave until monday morning. i did so much shit in that warehouse, holy fuck haha. berlin will always be the party-capital of the world to me.
Not a big fan of clubbing. One of the craziest things that happened to me is that I got drunk and made out all night with a friend. I think she always had something for me.
Had another night at the same club where one dude was screaming at everybody, “I’m in the United States Army bro! I’m a killer! I’m a sergeant in the United States Army bro!!” He got eventually kicked out and then later dragged away by his more sober friend to prevent him from fighting the bouncers.
once at Crobar there was this fucking MEGA fight where this dude was getting his ass beat by a few dudes on the main dance floor. there was a perfectly formed circled within the crowd surrounding them due to this, music & lights still blasting. that was round 1. then the bouncers came, didn't do jack shit to the other guys & proceeded to further destroy the already beaten up dude into a fucking bloody mess which was round 2. there was blood everywhere on the dance floor, visibly glistening with splats, mini puddles & streaks from the lights. the dude's shirt was white in the beginning & then bloody red/ black at the end. the whole time during both rounds, said dude had his girlfriend (who was fucked up on God knows what) half assedly trying to help him, & trying to dance at the same time. like you could see her struggling to focus between partying & with the emergency at hand.
so later after the bouncers carried the poor dude out & all was said & done, there was that awkward moment where the crowd was silent, fucked up & still in the perfectly parted circle formation from the ass beating that just took place, except it was now empty with all fight participants gone - till this one brave explosive dude just grooved his way into the center of it & everyone took after him & the dance floor action resumed. they filled the circle all on top of the bloody mess with zero fucks given.
I witnessed the entire thing from the bar just a few feet away dying from absolute laughter. we hit it off with the super cute bartender because we too were able to recognize how ridiculous the entire series of events was & she gave us a few shots for free on the house, saying shit like that always happens.
fucking miss that place.
I always get a kick outta hearing these. Mine aren't anything special, just the usual getting cups of vomit thrown at me, filling the dancefloor with uppercuts, etc.
I got a great story. One time my buddies and I went to a club. I was drunk before I got there. We paid a $20 cover and I remember the beers costing like $7/bottle. I remember drinking even more and trying to pick up these girls.
I then remember getting frustrated with the lack of sluts showing interest in me, and sat down and sulked and drank more. Then I remember we hit up Taco Bell on the way home and I said how I was "this close" to getting it on with this chick. I then took the food back to my bedroom and ate like a beast. That helped hide the pain until I was done eating. Then, I masturbated to the idea of what I would have done with the girl at the club had she not rejected me. I then fell asleep and woke up in the morning.
I Got my nose broken by some hoe at a nighclub once. I was sitting at a table with my amigo talking to some bishes and this crazy hoe came over screaming at me that i had beaten up her cousin. I doubt this was true and I had no idea who the fuck she was but she wasnt happy and she punched me right on the bugle and blood shot out all over my nice white shirt. Now i'm rather upset but even then i dont hit her but i stand up and toss the table Jebus style. Shes in my face screaming and i gently put my hand over her face and push her so she goes on her ass and skids across the dance floor. I go to leave but her 3 crazed banshee friends attack me
and pull me down by the hair and start kicking me in the face with their heels. By this time I've had enough and I put them all on their asses. Some guys standing by look like they are thinking of being heroes but think better of it. I get escorted out but realise my phone has been lost in the fracas and the bouncers wont let me back in or go look for it so I put the nut on one of them. I get wrestled to the ground and just at that the cops show up. I got charged with a few assaults, bop and also giving a false name.... I told them my name was Max Cady. Ah the good old days
I didn't create this thread to promote that kind of radical behaviour.I talked to a girl once. I'd call that a party.
Her skanky buddies bodies all hit the floor pretty hard for their sins so they had her to thank for that. Fortunately only one appeared in court and she choose not to identify me so I never got done wit smackin any bitches up... just headbutting the bouncer and giving the false name.Dude I would have GNP like Tyler Durdan fight club style. Step up like a man, wear a fucking helmet skank. Here comes my right.
Wait wut?
true storyI always get a kick outta hearing these. Mine aren't anything special, just the usual getting cups of vomit thrown at me, filling the dancefloor with uppercuts, etc.
Thats sounds like a mad one. Never been or to a rave, but I plan to go in the Summer.true story
i was at the head of about 20 buses and vans on our way to a rave, down little country lanes, met a roadblock
the assistant chief constable of wiltshire told me to turn around and fuck off out of the county,
i had no tax on the van and 150 tabs of acid hidden in a speaker in the back,
we had to reverse for a quarter mile cos the buses couldnt turn in the lane, took 4 hours to find a route past the roadblocks,
got to site, set up, too many people there for the coppers to break it up, so it was party time.
tripped my nuts off for two days.....the good old days
LmaoMy buddies used to throw raves and I hate techno - One time we had our cars pulled inside the fenced off area of the venue so it was my sanctuary of hip hop and chronic. We were all chilling in the car smoking and a buddy asked for a water.. other buddy in the front seat looks around, and hands him a bottle from the glove box. Buddy takes a big drink and then starts coughing and spitting it out like WTF -- It was GHB in a water bottle. Good times.
At least you left her with a mark, to remind her of what could have beenI was dancing with some girl and she lost her balance and fell over. I tried to help her back up but i used the same hand i was holding my cigarette in, thus extinguishing the cigarette on and burning a hole in her arm.
As i made my escape i also trampled on her legs lol