Intoxication Fail

[darthfar]

Every time I go out for drinks with friends.... I come home stone cold sober. Without even any change in colour. Without any behavioural changes, or even an increased tendency to talk. (Still about as chatty as bedrock). I wonder if that spells some kind of Social Fail. Haha.

I guess I definitely score fail points tonight for spending the better part of three-quarters of an hour playing math games on my phone. Not the most social of behaviours either, although, when one has nothing to add to the conversation subject and is not included in it anyway, one finds more interesting ways to engage oneself.

Comments

[collectingbees.livejournal.com]

oh, I love you. Also, you should know and myself and any altering substance lends itself to epically hilarious stories afterward. Be thankful no one thinks you have Tourette's syndrome! :D

[skepticalboffin.livejournal.com]

^_^

Oh, I know all about state-altering substances and epic stories: I have a friend who, after Friday night drinks, has a tendency to proclaim love and attraction for me, and other equally hilarious things.

[toi-marguerite.livejournal.com]

Dang, I'm sorry about that- at least you have a phone full of math games?

Even if it is a bit of Social Fail, you still have a way to keep mentally engaged, I suppose?

[skepticalboffin.livejournal.com]

Math games, zombie shooters, side scrolling action, strategy, arcade. I just didn't want it to *look* too obvious that I was *playing games*, so I wound up doing more than a half hour of math, haha! Fail. Yeah.

I don't actually endeavour to drink myself under the table, but.... from the scientific experiment viewpoint, inebriation would be a very interesting firsthand experience. Call it John Snow Syndrome. (Then again, at least he had a noble cause).