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luka

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version you dont get drunk ever do you? youre someone that needs to be in total control.
 

version

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I haven't gotten drunk enough to have a serious hangover in a few years. I probably drink like once every few months and it might only be a couple of beers.
 

luka

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good on you version. i aspire to be like you. well, maybe a few more trips into the maelstrom....
 

luka

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theres nothing more claustrophobic, to me anyway, than being trapped inside your own self. so i keep wanting to explode it.
 

version

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I've never been a big drinker anyway. Some of my mates in school said it was weird that I didn't like beer and drinking and made a conscious effort to get me into it.
 

luka

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this is what i was saying the other day to shaka once youre habituated to smashing through your own boundaries youre lost realy. there's nothing there any more to say, woah, slow down
 

version

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I was really into drugs, but not drinking. I can understand why my mates were a bit weirded out when they'd all be sat around drinking and I'd just be on pills in the corner. You can end up being a bit of a court jester and source of amusement in that situation.
 

luka

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i dont like drinking. i was never good at it as a kid so i always fell asleep or puked. im not a big hairy oaf. but i just do it becasue everyone else does. and then i suppose you think, well, might as well drag everyone into the deep waters here. lets go dark side.
 

version

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I had another group of mates who would all go to one guy's house every weekend and drop pills and it was a very different environment. There'd be people off their face in basically every room of the house and people would just walk in and out whenever and there'd always be something going on. You could ring the guy up at like 2am and he'd be "Yeah, come over." His mum would just lie on the sofa all night, smoking weed and talking to all these pilled up teenagers who insisted on skinning up for her.
 
theres nothing more claustrophobic, to me anyway, than being trapped inside your own self. so i keep wanting to explode it.
yes this is it for me. And especially with social media, all my pent up frustrations at the preening spill out and i see at as some kind moral duty to make myself look as foolish and pathetic as possible
 
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