Anyone who reads my blog with any regularity, knows this will of course, be number one.
1) People Falling Down
My head tells me that when someone falls down in front of me, like if they really bite it …
*excuse me while I take a break as I’m laughing too hard to t y p e*
… A person’s first instinct should be to see if the falling person, is … well, ya know, okay. Are they hurt.
Me? Not so much. I immediately burst into laughter that is so overly uncontrollable that I often get shot dirty looks from others in the vicinity of the person that fell. For example, Jenn. My BFF. She, Random Esquire and myself were walking to a bar one night when Jenn fell down. On the sidewalk. Right in front of me. Her purse went one way, Jenn went … well, just. Down. Now keep in mind that RE and Jenn had JUST met, maybe an hour or so earlier. So Jenn falls, I see her purse fly and I see her go, well. Down. I immediately burst into hysterics, laughing uncontrollably. I then see RE look at me like I’m nuts, so I turned around and ran into a doorway so I could laugh in the corner by myself. Which leaves RE to help Jenn up, to ask if she’s alright, to help her get her purse, rub off the dirt, things like that.
Now doesn’t this just want make you want to be my friend?! HMMM?
2) When my grandma had dementia
See, if I hadn’t laughed at this, I would have cried. A lot. My granny, what a sweet lady. But as she got older, she got more and more well, just … angry. See, the dementia set in and mixed with the anger? Yeah, sometimes she was just not happy. Like the time she wanted to go for a walk. In the middle of winter. Three degrees out. It was snowing. Hard. My mom said no, it was not a good time. Granny? Got angry. Really angry. And proceeded to call the police to report that she was being held hostage. Four screaming police cars and many cops later? It was understood that Granny was in fact safe and sound, with my mom.
Or the other time that we were having corn on the cob, and I see her trying to wrap a piece of sliced cheese around her corn, and I said, “Granny! What are you doing?” She stared at me and said, “Well there’s no God Damned butter on this table! I don’t know what you people do with your butter around here!”
See, this shit is funny. Sad? Yes, that too. But damn funny.
3) Inappropriate Sarcasm
This is probably why I love Twitch and Googlie so much, truth be told. Sometimes, it’s so inappropriate, it’s just … funny. Because typically, it’s offensive. Granted, I’m one of the hardest people I know to offend. Truly, I’m not embarrassed by much and I typically don’t get offended at anything. I digress. Yet when I find it offensive towards someone else? LOVE IT. I laugh and laugh.
Yeah that’s not right. My head knows it, yet my heart loves it.
4) Drunk Texting
I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. I’m Textually Active.
In a major way.
I think, for me, when I’m that far in the bag some deep, primal urge takes over and I am compelled to do inappropriate things. Like texting Random Esquire to mention the fact that I have lots of cleavage showing that evening. Or sending Jane Wonder or T the 3am text to inform them that I have indeed, been drinking somewhat heavily. Or giggling and sending LetEmBreathe a text to inform him I find him fabulous. Is there something about being that drunk gives us license to behave inappropriately and text at all hours of the day?
Yes, yes there is, people! Don’t deny! Don’t hate the texters! Embrace us!
5) Women … When Drinking
Now I’m sure every girl can relate to some of this, perhaps men too, but this list about covers it. It was compiled via email. And I’m sure you’ve read this on the web, regardless, they all remain true!
- Believing that dancing with our arms over our head and wiggling our butts while yelling ”WOO-HOO!” is truly the sexiest dance move around
- When we suddenly decide we want to kick that chick’s ass and honestly believe we could do it, too. For what reason, we don’t know. But we are so going to kick her ass!
- We start crying and tell everyone we see that we love them, sooooooooo much
- When we have no idea whatsoever where our purses are
- We get extremely excited and jump up and down every time a new song plays because, “OH MY GOD!!! I LOVE THIS SONG!!”
- We have found the deep and spiritual side of the weird-o sitting next to us
- The urge to take off articles of clothing, stand on a table and sing or dance becomes strangely overwhelming!
- Our hugs begin to resemble wrestling take down moves
- We take our shoes off because clearly, it’s their fault we are not walking straight
- We’ve suddenly taken up smoking and damn! Are we good at it!
- We drop our 3:00 A.M. Taco Bell on the floor, laugh, pick it up and carry right on eating it
- Quick naps wherever we happen to be standing are perfectly fine. Even if we just sit right on down here …
Of course, boys and girls, feel free to add some of the things that make you laugh about drunk people!
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That’s it for now, children. Truly, why do you keep on reading?! Haven’t I scared you people away yet??
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1. Dude. Do you recall how we saw THREE people fall that night? Your BFF, then that woman getting out (or in?) to a cab and then that guy who slipped on the dance floor and bit it? I swear, it’s YOU. I hadn’t seen someone fall in ages.
2. Ya gotta laugh at some of it. Keeps you sane. Ironically.
3. And that is why we are friends. Because I can be horribly offensive and you still laugh. It’s PERFECT.
4. Oh yes, the drunken cleavage texts. Did you know that most phones now allow one to send pictures with text messages? True story.
5. OH BOY. I recently witnessed a gorgeous woman proceed to drink too much – and then break out in the ‘sexy dance’ – that dance in which she is positive she is looking alluring and sexual instead of clumsy and comical. So sad.
-R.
Cookie!
Re: Your #5, it’s not sad! It’s FUNNY! It’s SO FUNNY!
Oh, well, obviously it was only sad for her. It was fantastic entertainment for the rest of us.
-Your Cookie, -R.
OK, the grandma stuff make me laugh. Is that bad of me? I mean, what can you do??
I like the inappropriate conversations that happen around my office too. I have such a dirty mind and thankfully, so do my co-workers. They make my sides hurt some days!
And I’m missin’ some drunk texts – cause I KNOW you’ve been drunk in the past month at least once…
OMG, I got to this blog at the same time that Schadenfreude from Avenue Q came on my iPod shuffle.
Okay, the drunk texting is so familiar! And the drunk love is also familiar and hilarious! I think I’ve proposed to many of strangers while drunk. I digress.
2. Yep, dementia and anger. Such a wonderful combo. The kids and I are dealing with this with their grandmother and really…all you can do is laugh at this shit cause it is so sad…
4. I’m giggling right now thinking of some of the drunk texts i have sent..and some of the pictures!
Ah I would like to know, how many of these you are talking about me in? LOL
1. I’ve been known to randomly fall for no reason. Especially when wearing heels. And my daughter has followed in my footsteps. She’s three and she still can’t walk five steps without falling or running into something. And yes, I laugh.
2. My grandmother has dementia and one day she was visiting my parents and she told my mother that her livingroom was the ugliest color she had ever seen and she refused to even go in the house.
3. I love sarcasm. It’s the only way to survive at my job.
4. & 5. Not much of a drinker because I turn into one of those annoying giggly women when I drink and I even want to slap myself, but I can’t stop. So I rarely drink. But if I did, the texts would be funny… or annoying.
Like T, I require more texts. I miss the random announcements from you. Like the night you put your phone in the oven. (That was it right? I am not sure, but it was FUNNY.)
For what it’s worth, the last time I had a good falling down story, you were the first person I had to talk to. Because seriously, the girl’s shoes came off! She fell and her shoes flew off! (I hope you’re laughing. Again.)
I did put my phone in the oven, because an entire martini spilled on it! *Laugh* It worked though!
And yes, I am, and did.
BTW when I say Let’em breathe, that’s not sarcasm. I mean it.
Just trying to help.
LEB
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I find items 3 and 4 above to be highly underrated. It would be practically un-American to NOT laugh.
As for sarcasm, the first cousin to dry humor (to be enjoyed with an appropriate dry white wine)… it is the pinnacle of pleasurable word play. Regionally unacceptable in some parts of these here United States, sadly.
Now – for something also entertaining. Sarcastic women who drink heavily, where a tightly laced corset underthing, and pass out, when least expected. (That’s why we all need a fainting couch.)
Yes, I do know how to spell “wear” as in “where is my corset I’d like to “wear” today. However, since it is pre-Bloody Mary, my typing is less than fab. (I need chocolate.)
*Laugh*
I love my readers. Seriously.
Sign me up for the sampler platter RE!
Reminds me of that old Lay’s potato chip commercial, and no it has nothing to do with salty and crispy. Although QT did just catch some sun recently. Hmmmmmm
LEB
My grandmother had alzheimers and would forget to put her clothes on before leaving the house. I always got a kick out of that.
Hey, you have my number now. I expect some drunk texts.
This one: Believing that dancing with our arms over our head and wiggling our butts while yelling ”WOO-HOO!” is truly the sexiest dance move around – has me rolling! Too funny. Thank you for that image. And the self awareness that it’s actually NOT sexy!!
Happy Halloween
Somehow I almost always manage to refrain from dancing when I’ve been drinking because I never want to be *that woman* people are laughing at on the dance floor. Just ask Danielle. I. wont. do. it.
Dude.
You need to come out with ShaNaNa and I.
Seriously
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