Happy Drunk/Mean Drunk

[EDSLocklear]

I'll let you know in 7 years.
But if I had to guess, I'd say I'll probably be a mean drunk

 

[rue]

Bump

Not mean or happy, but after having two glasses of red wine last night (after not drinking it for quite a while), I realized that it makes me all mushy and I gush over people. It's weird that no other liquor does this to me [huh] Anyone else have this problem?

 

[sheeplady]

Bump

Not mean or happy, but after having two glasses of red wine last night (after not drinking it for quite a while), I realized that it makes me all mushy and I gush over people. It's weird that no other liquor does this to me [huh] Anyone else have this problem?

I get that way when I'm really tired and have a drink or two of red wine. I get all... huggy and bubble-ly, which is not me normally. And gushy. Red wine seems to hit me harder than anything else, I seem to feel more gushy with that than anything else. Even moreso than port or sherry, which are similar. The blush wines also do that to me.

Maybe it's the combination of sugar (isn't red wine more sugary) and alcohol?

 

[rue]

Well at least I'm not alone lol I don't know if it has more sugar or not... hmm.... I don't feel that way after I eat a candy bar and have a G&T


I forgot to add needy too

 

[Marc Chevalier]

.
Why doesn't this poll have an option for "Randy drunk"? :hug:


*Sheepishly raises hand, then ducks*

 

[rue]

I'm pleading the 5th

 

[HoosierDaddy]

Afer a cupal bottless of cabernaaae I ten to flame up with the feever...shooger :hug::embarassed:

 

[rue]

lol

 

[Tomasso]

I once had a lady friend who was very, very shy until she had a few glasses of cab....after which she became a tigress. The metamorphosis would always be signalled by her spilling her wine. At one point she had stained every carpet and couch in my home. Talk about a sweet and sour relationship. Near the end we would meet at hotels......

 

[Marc Chevalier]

Near the end we would meet at hotels......

Wine-stained hotels!

 

[rue]

I once had a lady friend who was very, very shy until she had a few glasses of cab....after which she became a tigress. The metamorphosis would always be signalled by her spilling her wine. At one point she had stained every carpet and couch in my home. Talk about a sweet and sour relationship. Near the end we would meet at hotels......

A.C. I really wish you wouldn't discuss me on here......



I keed I keed

 

[Marc Chevalier]

A.C. I really wish you wouldn't discuss me on here......



I keed I keed

Stop spilling perfectly good glasses of wine, Rue!

 

[rue]

I'll try..... Sorry

 

[Tomasso]

Wine-stained hotels!

But they expect that, no?

 

[rue]

Ahem... you're thinking of a different kind of stain

 

[Travis Lee Johnston]

Better bring the black light....

 

[rue]

Uh no.... I don't want to know what's there :eeek:

 

[Travis Lee Johnston]

We still talking about wine?

 

[rue]

Of course

Did you already give an answer for the pole?

 

[Travis Lee Johnston]

I'm too much of both to pick one in particular. Depends largely on the company I'm with. Unless I'm completely Schwayzied out of my mind.