RE: Why the hell do people party?
April 20, 2011 at 1:30 am
(This post was last modified: April 20, 2011 at 1:30 am by Violet.)
Moros Synackaon Wrote:Clearly you seem to have a rather specific concept of what a 'party' is.
For instance, the parties I throw involve being visited by a group of friends, breaking out the vaporizer and pot, putting on a TV show and downloading (err... ordering) pizza from Dominos.
Contrast that with the massive quarterly party my fraternity throws, involving alcohol, loud music and a crowd of people to wade through.
Agreed that I do... it's the latter to which I refer of course.
I was presuming the 'raunchy' form of partying (alcohol, many people, loud music)... I can totally understand hanging out with a few friends and maybe doing something together... but I can't wrap my brain around how a 'raunchy' party is at all fun. Same problem I have with orgies really (too many people, too much 'noise').
I don't consider a couple of friends getting together to be a 'party'. I use 'couple' in this case to mean is about 3ish.
Cinjin Cain Wrote:What the hell do you do if you don't go out and socialize?!? What is life without experiencing the communal drunkeness of your friends and family?! I gotta tell you, if given the choice of going out on a Friday night or staying home and reading threads ... I'm going to the fuckin party. Stay home by yourself the rest of your life. I hope you like cats and knitting and funky cabbage smell - cause thats where you're headed!
Life without experiencing communal drunkenness is, i think, preferable. I don't like people when they are drunk... it exasperates the things I hate about them while reducing the things I like.
Given how many friends I have at the moment, it might well be correct. As for what I do, why do you think I am an avid gamer and have so many posts here??
The Good Albeit Drunk Reverend Jeremiah That Is Also A Dirty Rotten Party Loving Scoundrel And He May Or My Not Know What Language He Is Typing In Wrote:The hell you say about parties!!! I play parties for money and/or free beer. Parties are great and I will do them till I die.
And even though I am creeping up on 40, slightly greying hair, and have a beer belly, I guarentee you that I can still make the audience dance, laugh, shout, and near the end I will convince more than one lady to take her top off and "jiggle those tah tah's"
If you hate parties, then you suck start farts out of a crotchety old anti-social's asshole.
That will be all
And... eew.
I also do not suck farts out of anyone. Never touched such an area with my tongue/lips. Never will.
Ever.
Just to get that out of the way
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day