So I thought i have seen it all.
emo
drunks that go emo on ya, pouring their heart out when they
drink some.
or the highly active drunk that would play tug-o-war,
tries to strip you down and make you go dancing with them.
Then came along the happy drunk, which this particular species would
laugh and laugh and chirp on night long and then, fall asleep there
and then the next moment you think they are sober.
of course, in my semi-professional drinking career, i have the
opportunity of meeting the she-devil drunk, which by any means - number of
drinks does not correlate to the level of sanity soberness, meaning
they never get drunk (seemingly).
also, the combination of the above 4 - the suka-suka-see-mood drunk.
Who if anyone had landed up at the wrong end of her claws before,
will understand what i meant.
Last night, i ventured and fell into an abyss beunknowst to
me.
i encount[...]