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Originally posted by shark: whenever i see this shit, i always wonder what would happen if the guy didn't wake... died of alcohol poisoning... would be too funny then.
but since they're presumably alive... HAHAHAHA
Actually this happened a while ago here in MN. I can't remember which school but it was at some sort of frat induction thing and one of the new guys passed out so they wrote all over him and shit like that then he died. The parents had to go identify the body and find him like that. I would have gone nuts in there situation.
But as long as that doesn't happen then its funny as hell.
Danny
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The reason i think of this is because when i rushing a frat (i'm not in one, i dropped) 3 years ago, one of the national directors came to give a talk about alcohol abuse, and one of the things he mentioned was fucking with people who are passed he.
He told how in another chapter about 10 years that happened, and when the kid didn't wake up, his friends were busy trying to scrub the magic marker off the kids body before the police and the kids parents showed up.
That shit makes me nervous
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I remember a couple of the guys "teabagging" passed out frat brothers, which I always avoided like the plague. How gay is that? Hanging your balls in someone's face and then having pictures taken? Some of those so-called "straight" macho guys obviously had some latent tendencies to deal with. Needless to say, I never got drunk around those particular people. That is motivation to keep your wits about you!
Shark, I actually thought the same thing when I saw it. When I saw that guy on the couch in the air, the first thought that came to mind was what if he rolls over and crashes to the floor on his head Of course, it might just be the worried mom in me. Cause we did some of the same stuff to people in college.
I passed out twice. Woke up in a hotel elevator with 6 kids staring at me. The second time I was at home, my roomie Stephanie got me bombed and out I went. Woke up with a pink bow on my organ.
A friend of mine's hubby got really bombed once and got abusive. After he passed out they painted his nails pink, gave him a nice lipstick job, then put his hair up. Called his buddies over, who posed with him. There he sat, in a bra and panties. *snicker*
This sh*t seems pretty funny when you do it, but from the big picture perspective it's way dangerous. (The drinking until you pass out part) When I think back to all of the stupid stuff we did in college (especially drinking) I thank God none of us got hurt.
Then again some of my most memorable experiences in college were when we were all drinking. You just have to find a happy medium.
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Hmmmm, I personally think it's hilarious! I recall my 21st b-day with my fraternity brothers, well I recall the beginning and the end when I woke up, the middle is still a blur. Let's just suffice it say that I woke up two days after my birthday in the front lawn of my fraternity house with only a small blanket to call my own. No one would tell me what happened, or show me the pictures. 'Course, my "brothers" couldn't wait to get me drunk again, which I avoided like the plague after that. Jeesh!
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Originally posted by Bond007: Hmmmm, I personally think it's hilarious! I recall my 21st b-day with my fraternity brothers, well I recall the beginning and the end when I woke up, the middle is still a blur. Let's just suffice it say that I woke up two days after my birthday in the front lawn of my fraternity house with only a small blanket to call my own. No one would tell me what happened, or show me the pictures. 'Course, my "brothers" couldn't wait to get me drunk again, which I avoided like the plague after that. Jeesh!
that's a fond memory? i don't get it
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Of course, it might just be the worried mom in me. Cause we did some of the same stuff to people in college.
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