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I had a HUGE melt down

slat1

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In short.
In Tampa on business.
Saturday night I went out on my own.
Went to Monz Venus.
Left and went to another strip club.
Hit is off real well with a girl there.
Hanging out talking, laughing.
Very cute. Great body.
We wind up in a corner.
I am BLASTED.
Some things go on.
I just keep drinking and drinking.
Next thing I know two girls tell me I owe each of them $150.
I have no clue what they are talking about and demand to see the manager.
He comes over and I tell him I am not paying shit.
I spent a pant load of money and I am not getting taken advantage of and paying for shit I didn't get.
They give me some shit and I start yelling.
The bouncer (5'10 220 or so) starts walking over and staring at me.
I slap a glass full of booze all over him and tell him if he comes near me he is dead.
The manager tells me to calm down and I tell him to fuck himself.
I then tell the bouncer to look at me and I will kill him.
From there I got in everyones face that looked at me and gave them a screaming peice of my mind.
A couple guys tried to intervene and I shut them down fast.
Next thing I know I am in my hotel.
No clue what happened at the strip club.
No clue how I got to the hotel.
I don't think I got arrested.
I definately punched some things. my knuckles were a mess.
Sunday I got a vmail from one of the strippers saying there was some confusion. She had a great time with me. She was not trying to take advantage of me and she still WANTED TO COME STAY WITH ME!!
Apparently, I have game when I am blacked out.
*some details left out in case there are children on the site.
**Yes, I feel like a huge loser.
 
whatt he fuck thats the coolest story i ever heard.

my definition of meltdown= fall down crying and throwing things against the wall
 
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SublimeZM said:
whatt he fuck thats the coolest story i ever heard.

my definition of meltdown= fall down crying and throwing things against the wall

I think they fired the stripper. She was crying.
I may have thrown people against the wall.
The guy I worked with said I was pounding on his door and telling him to come out and drink.
It was 5am. Oooops.
I have a good story about some stewardess's from the night before too. We were tanked!
 
SublimeZM said:
whatt he fuck thats the coolest story i ever heard.

my definition of meltdown= fall down crying and throwing things against the wall
because your Mom didnt buy enough 6 oz cans of tuna?
 
slat1 said:
In short.
In Tampa on business.
Saturday night I went out on my own.
Went to Monz Venus.
Left and went to another strip club.
Hit is off real well with a girl there.
Hanging out talking, laughing.
Very cute. Great body.
We wind up in a corner.
I am BLASTED.
Some things go on.
I just keep drinking and drinking.
Next thing I know two girls tell me I owe each of them $150.
I have no clue what they are talking about and demand to see the manager.
He comes over and I tell him I am not paying shit.
I spent a pant load of money and I am not getting taken advantage of and paying for shit I didn't get.
They give me some shit and I start yelling.
The bouncer (5'10 220 or so) starts walking over and staring at me.
I slap a glass full of booze all over him and tell him if he comes near me he is dead.
The manager tells me to calm down and I tell him to fuck himself.
I then tell the bouncer to look at me and I will kill him.
From there I got in everyones face that looked at me and gave them a screaming peice of my mind.
A couple guys tried to intervene and I shut them down fast.
Next thing I know I am in my hotel.
No clue what happened at the strip club.
No clue how I got to the hotel.
I don't think I got arrested.
I definately punched some things. my knuckles were a mess.
Sunday I got a vmail from one of the strippers saying there was some confusion. She had a great time with me. She was not trying to take advantage of me and she still WANTED TO COME STAY WITH ME!!
Apparently, I have game when I am blacked out.
*some details left out in case there are children on the site.
**Yes, I feel like a huge loser.

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i'm not gonna high five you like the rest of the stans
you sound like a alchololic teetering on disaster
i'd seriously consider never drinking again and possibly seeking na counseling
honestly, this story is kinda embarassing...sorry for being a buzzkill, just being honest
 
Oh one more thing.
At this point I am pretty sure I got a half hour dance from two girls while blacked out.
I thought they made it up and that is why I flipped out.
I truly don't remember that part.
They completely over served me!
I remember at least 15 drinks... there had to have been more.
Spent $1,800.
Wish I had that back too.
Lesson learned.
BTW. They would not have pressed charges if I hit anyone.
I worked at strip clubs. I know what they have to hide.
I may or may not have told the manager that I would sue them from CC fraud and tell the cops I paid for sex there.
Add in a fight and they would be shut down for good.
Once I went into a rage my mind was working too.
 
You are not a very nice person, but if I ever get in any kinda trouble all I'm gonna do is scream "I KNOW SLAT AND HE'LL KICK ALL YOUR ASSES!"
 
Vagabino said:
i'm not gonna high five you like the rest of the stans
you sound like a alchololic teetering on disaster
i'd seriously consider never drinking again and possibly seeking na counseling
honestly, this story is kinda embarassing...sorry for being a buzzkill, just being honest

All of the above is exactly why I posted it.
I am not going to hide it like most and pretend it didn't happen.
Airing it out is all part of the healing process for me.
BTW. I rarely drink. Maybe one a month at most.
 
Dial_tone said:
You are not a very nice person, but if I ever get in any kinda trouble all I'm gonna do is scream "I KNOW SLAT AND HE'LL KICK ALL YOUR ASSES!"

Using my name doesn't get anyone very far in life.
I would actually recomend never using my name.
 
slat1 said:
All of the above is exactly why I posted it.
I am not going to hide it like most and pretend it didn't happen.
Airing it out is all part of the healing process for me.
BTW. I rarely drink. Maybe one a month at most.
fuck i was debating on deleting that, on account of it not being a "cool" post
that once a month booze fest could permantly alter your life for the worse.
aren't you in your 30's? too old to be doing shit like that bro and it can only get worse
be safe
 
Vagabino said:
i'm not gonna high five you like the rest of the stans
you sound like a alchololic teetering on disaster
i'd seriously consider never drinking again and possibly seeking na counseling
honestly, this story is kinda embarassing...sorry for being a buzzkill, just being honest


Well..........You might be right but I know for me this summer was a rough year for me and I drank to a black out state more often then I want to admit, only today am I able to look back and see that I was drowning my sorrows.

Maybe you Slat are going through something similar, or not. Either way cool fuckin' story I think you and I would get along.....I like my dirty dances!!!!! And tieing one on!
 
Vagabino said:
fuck i was debating on deleting that, on account of it not being a "cool" post
that once a month booze fest could permantly alter your life for the worse.
aren't you in your 30's? too old to be doing shit like that bro and it can only get worse
be safe

Its not even a boozefest.
I have not done anything that stupid since college.
I am pretty mellow.
Nothing gets me mad either.
I am thinking this has something to do with a very good friend of mine dying last week.
I couldn't make the funeral because or work.
I didn't have time to deal with it.
Looking back it seems obvious. I had no clue at the time.
 
slat1 said:
Its not even a boozefest.
I have not done anything that stupid since college.
I am pretty mellow.
Nothing gets me mad either.
I am thinking this has something to do with a very good friend of mine dying last week.
I couldn't make the funeral because or work.
I didn't have time to deal with it.
Looking back it seems obvious. I had no clue at the time.

I'm sorry for your loss.
 
Sounds like you came straight out of roadhouse.lol. That's some crazy shit Slat. That shit happens sometimes. Most nights out a guy has no problems and is having fun, but then thiers that one night were the booze really gets to you more then usual for some reason and you get all wild and violent. Which is always followed up with WTF did I do last night?, and I feel like an asshole. I always knew it was bad when I couldn't remember what happened later in the night and had friends calling to tell me. Usually I didn't want to know what happened.
 
slat1 said:
Its not even a boozefest.
I have not done anything that stupid since college.
I am pretty mellow.
Nothing gets me mad either.
I am thinking this has something to do with a very good friend of mine dying last week.
I couldn't make the funeral because or work.
I didn't have time to deal with it.
Looking back it seems obvious. I had no clue at the time.

the last time i got blacked out hosed i awoke in a jail cell
had to have the guard explain wtf happened...likely nothing to severe, just a stupid fight and my only punishment was a night in the tank.
this happened two yrs ago...since then i've def rethought a lot about myself and the direction i was going with booze.
i lose my mind and become stupid and violent and ugly when i drink.
i hate to see others go thru the same bullshit
 
Cal_21 said:
I'm sorry for your loss.

Its a sad story.
Young guy with a family.
I am not going to get into it but its time for me to appreciate my life and not fuck up like I did over the weekend.
I guess you can go two ways when people die.
I started going one way but now I am going to go the other!
 
slat1 said:
Its a sad story.
Young guy with a family.
I am not going to get into it but its time for me to appreciate my life and not fuck up like I did over the weekend.
I guess you can go two ways when people die.
I started going one way but now I am going to go the other!

Awesome.
 
Falling through a second floor window onto the street after blacking out and ending up lookin up at a nurse in the a.m. was the highlight of my drinking career.

Congrats, you beat that!
 
dang you are a bad ass..

i would have pissed myself and threw them 300 bucks in like 2 secs..
 
slat1 said:
Its a sad story.
Young guy with a family.
I am not going to get into it but its time for me to appreciate my life and not fuck up like I did over the weekend.
I guess you can go two ways when people die.
I started going one way but now I am going to go the other!

That sucks about your friend, yea it had to be messing with your head. But that was a crazy story it has all the right stuff alcohol, women, a hint of violence & even a call from a girl that couldn't get enough of you.
 
slat1 said:
Using my name doesn't get anyone very far in life.
I would actually recomend never using my name.


yoo late i told this chick at teh grocery store i knew you and we liked the same things so she came ofer and cramed a cucumber in my ass. She said yo ulike it. :heart:
 
slat1 said:
Sunday I got a vmail from one of the strippers saying there was some confusion. She had a great time with me. She was not trying to take advantage of me and she still WANTED TO COME STAY WITH ME!!


Translation = She still wants her fucking money
 
Yea sorry aabout your loss bro and my previous post was a joke. I hope you see that. But puddle monkeys comment is funny.

I hope you can work through your loss bro.
 
$1800 in one night?

Fuck me, maybe as I have a house I am fixing up and a baby, but at this point in my life I would have used that money to buy enough paint, and flooring to fix the downstairs area of my house.

Good to hear that you are are not dead or have any serious injuries after a night like that.
 
i wouldn't consider that a melt down.

i think it's a bad ass story lol. maybe the bouncers didn't want to piss off this crazy drunk big motherfucker. you give them a run for their money

it'd be different if you ended up
a.) in jail
b.) knocked out outside the strip club
c.) with your anus hurting
 
dude, Tampa strip clubs are notorious for overbilling drunks. Been a lot of complaints in the last year for $2-3 grand bills racked up by guys who couldn't even see.
 
meh, lesson learned, just try not to have to relearn it...

sounds like 20 years of my life.

Now you know, there should be no excuses for another night like that. Unfortunately, it was fun up to the point that the chicks tried to scam you, that's what pissed you off, the rest was what most single guy's live for. That is what will make it hard to not put yourself in another place to fuck up. If you see that when your drinking, something always seems to happen, don't be a damn fool and keep putting alcohol into your body. We seem to always remember the good times and not the bad, very short memories when it comes to that sort of thing. Try and play the whole tape back in your mind, not just the good parts when you feel like it may be time to party. In most cases, fights, red& blue lights, handcuffs, steel jail doors slamming and being in front of the judge are at the end, play THAT part. If you can just somehow muster those images instead of the good ones, you'll be less likely to show your ass or be disappointed in yourself for one reason or another.

Usualy the begining of the end of our drinking career, we start to be tired of not knowing wtf we did, appologising to friends/family for saying shit we didn't mean, making excuses for our behavior and just being sick and tired of being sick and tired.

Unfortunately, I have a PHD in this subject, that's Prolonged History of Drugs. If I can be of help to you, just ask.

Slat, your a good Bro, pick your chin up, move on and learn from it. Don't dwell on it, but don't forget it either.
 
good to hear youre ok. blacking out and going mad in public is usually a really bad thing to do. also, youre only a loser if you 1) dont fuck the stripper and 2) dont learn from this stupid shit. i know a few people whove gone mental when drunk as hell and have wound up close to dead...hate to see my myspace without you ;)
 
slat1 said:
In short.
I am BLASTED.
Some things go on.
I just keep drinking and drinking.
I have no clue what they are talking about and demand to see the manager.
They give me some shit and I start yelling.
The bouncer (5'10 220 or so) starts walking over and staring at me.
I slap a glass full of booze all over him and tell him if he comes near me he is dead.
The manager tells me to calm down and I tell him to fuck himself.
I then tell the bouncer to look at me and I will kill him.
From there I got in everyones face that looked at me and gave them a screaming peice of my mind.

I read this on a blog once. It happened daily according to the author.
 
I am over the whole thing already.
Back to just working and working out.
When I go out a lot I make mistakes.
I stepped on the scale today and saw 240.
Its time to get back in the game at the gym and get myself back in sick shape.
The summer is coming fast.
I don't need my mind on crap like this. I need it on work so I can better my life.
Once I better it I will get wasted and do drugs, drink and bang a prostitute then post the story.
 
Seven Steps to Better You
By Tx Bondsman

1) Eat better
2) get plenty of sleep
3) no illegal drugs
4) no alcohol to excess
5) set goals (and try to actually try attain them)
6) take time out everyday just to be quiet
7) make your frends people that are already do these things

think that could make a best seller list? and I wouldn't wear a tie on the cover...
 
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