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What was the last "troublesome" truth you told in vino veritas???
were u able to smooth it over? |
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Dang. I thought this was about drinking wine.
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Dang I got excited. I took Latin for three years and I actually knew what this meant.
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"In vino veritas, in aqua sanitas"
I rarely drink myself But when i used to i just got drunk and sat out howling at the moon lol True ! |
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Dang. I thought this was about drinking wine. it is...sorta it includes the truths that escape ones lips while imbibing :) |
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Dang I got excited. I took Latin for three years and I actually knew what this meant. down boy |
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"In vino veritas, in aqua sanitas" I rarely drink myself But when i used to i just got drunk and sat out howling at the moon lol True ! and you never let any secrets slip or maybe said something that should have been...ummmmmmmm.....left unsaid, shall we say????? |
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Dang. I thought this was about drinking wine. It isn't? How disappointing. |
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and you never let any secrets slip or maybe said something that should have been...ummmmmmmm.....left unsaid, shall we say?????
Oh shoot i am the master of "Foot in mouth" sweet lol |
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I don't drink, no particular reason other than the nasty taste.
So I am at a convention (I worked with 40 men) and while at dinner they decide to see what would happen if they got me drunk. So they brought out this bottle of wine, went on and on about how I had to try this nectar of the Gods. They poured me a glass. I sipped it a few times making horrid faces to get it down. Suddenly my head was in the mashed potatoes on my plate. Out cold. Everyone thought this was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Not enough for them though. They took all the silver off the table (salt and pepper shakers, candleholders, silverware) and stuffed it in my purse. They had pulled my head from the potatoes and apparently I was resting comfortably with my head on the table throughout the meal. They woke me when it was time to go. I staggered up, wrapped my purse around me and wobbled out with them. Suddenly the convention crew was all over me "You are stealing from us?" I had no idea, of course, to what they referred. "We will look in your purse!" I mumbled for them to go ahead...then watched in horror as they pulled out all the goods. I was thinking, mon I am a klepto when drinking! They all roared with laughter. They remember it still :-) As do I. Does this count sweetestgirl? |
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and you never let any secrets slip or maybe said something that should have been...ummmmmmmm.....left unsaid, shall we say?????
Oh shoot i am the master of "Foot in mouth" sweet lol aaahhhhhh.........pray tell monsiuer... |
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I don't drink, no particular reason other than the nasty taste. So I am at a convention (I worked with 40 men) and while at dinner they decide to see what would happen if they got me drunk. So they brought out this bottle of wine, went on and on about how I had to try this nectar of the Gods. They poured me a glass. I sipped it a few times making horrid faces to get it down. Suddenly my head was in the mashed potatoes on my plate. Out cold. Everyone thought this was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Not enough for them though. They took all the silver off the table (salt and pepper shakers, candleholders, silverware) and stuffed it in my purse. They had pulled my head from the potatoes and apparently I was resting comfortably with my head on the table throughout the meal. They woke me when it was time to go. I staggered up, wrapped my purse around me and wobbled out with them. Suddenly the convention crew was all over me "You are stealing from us?" I had no idea, of course, to what they referred. "We will look in your purse!" I mumbled for them to go ahead...then watched in horror as they pulled out all the goods. I was thinking, mon I am a klepto when drinking! They all roared with laughter. They remember it still :-) As do I. Does this count sweetestgirl? lol great story! I bet it was a shock and I can see why you don't drink! My stories are more conventional things like waking up on the floor of the ladies room with my roommate where we had fallen asleep - a little tipsy - during a party (fallen asleep gossiping about....boysies....what else...lol |
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Edited by
1Cynderella
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Wed 04/17/13 07:27 PM
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Sitting by my Mother's back yard fireplace, I had had a couple of glasses of wine and finally admitted I didn't actually go to the Homecoming dance I was supposed to be at in 10th grade. Instead, my date was teaching me to drive his stick shift in the rear school parking lot.
It was one of the most important nights of my life! I learned to drive that night, but all you heard was "stick shift in the rear". |
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lol great story! I bet it was a shock and I can see why you don't drink! My stories are more conventional things like waking up on the floor of the ladies room with my roommate where we had fallen asleep - a little tipsy - during a party (fallen asleep gossiping about....boysies....what else...lol I hope no one had to, uh, use the facilities while you were napping :-) |
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I don't think I've ever revealed any secrets while imbibing wine or any beverage for that matter. Although I did almost tell someone I was madly in love with her once at a party... of course her boyfriend was there as well so it would not have gone well.
Now I want some wine. |
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Troublesome truth? I can't think of anything I've revealed that I would describe as troublesome. I talk and laugh a lot when I drink, though.
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Yo no bebo alcohol.
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lol great story! I bet it was a shock and I can see why you don't drink! My stories are more conventional things like waking up on the floor of the ladies room with my roommate where we had fallen asleep - a little tipsy - during a party (fallen asleep gossiping about....boysies....what else...lol I hope no one had to, uh, use the facilities while you were napping :-) honestly can't remember - you'd think they'd wake us up lol....we weren't in the stalls we were in the "general area" near the sinks sitting on the floor leaning against the wall behind us |
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I don't think I've ever revealed any secrets while imbibing wine or any beverage for that matter. Although I did almost tell someone I was madly in love with her once at a party... of course her boyfriend was there as well so it would not have gone well. Now I want some wine. here u go! now, tell me u love me karty .... (j/k) |
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Troublesome truth? I can't think of anything I've revealed that I would describe as troublesome. I talk and laugh a lot when I drink, though. same here. honestly if I ever told a troublesome truth I imagine everyone else was probably too blasted to remember half of what was said anyway |
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