Sunday, December 04, 2005
What was I thinking?
Whoever invented the game Edward 40(oz.) Hands is a fucker (and a slight genius). Whoever has played this game is a gigantic moron. Include me in the latter.
Ok so Edward 40(oz.) Hands is ridiculous. My friends and I literally duct taped 2 King Cobras to our hands and drank them as fast as possible. (Think 50 - 55 minutes) The point you ask? Since your hands are taped to the 40 ozs it is virtually impossible to do much of anything...especially tinkle and smoke...and anything else you like to do when your drunk. Plus, according to the rules, you arent allowed to do any of that. (Oh yeah, this is a serious game, look it up on the internet, you'll find all sorts of shit on it.) Basically the purpose is to get you really drunk, really quick. The problems? Besides the obvious King Cobra choice of 40 oz (we're broke) and the concept itself, the game didnt get me drunk, it got me sick.
I was so full after drinking this shit that I laid on the bathroom floor for 2 hours...2 hours! Finally after I couldnt take laying on the bathroom floor anymore I moved the party to my friend's bed where I laid for about 20 minutes until I finally hurled 9 times into a nifty bucket. (I was the only girl playing this game and took second!!! So at least my puking wasnt for nothing!)
After hurling, I took the garbage can into my friends shower, washed it out (and the shower), and got myself ready to go out. Yep, I still managed to use a flat iron for my hair (didnt burn my forehead either) and put all of my make up on and not look like a hooker. Well I got to Cubby Bear, watched a terrible band play, and decided that my stomach could not take the water I was drinking, let alone the smoke, bar smell, and the sweaty wang smell of the dude standing behind me. His jeans were too tight and the boys were sweating something fierce, unless that was just his body odor...yuck. Unfortunately for me, my senses were heightened due to the barf attack and the bar and I were just not able to play together.
I felt bad because I met my girls there and just sucked, but they understood and I got some mad props for playing and conquering "Edward 40(oz.) Hands". Barfing is to be expected during the game and I waited til I was done playing!
I learned a couple lessons from this experience:
1) Malt Liquor is best left on the shelf.
2) Drinking 2 King Cobras in 50 minutes is do-able...but I dont want to do it again.
3) Im a bitch drinker.
4) And finally, the next time I play (Oh yeah, Ill totally play that game again, it was money) I want either a budlight 40 or a...well just a budlight 40.
5) Oh and one more thing, I really need to eat before I play again, 2 chocolate chips cookies are not sufficient enough to play that game on.
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i can't believe you really played that. i thought it was an urban legend, like the cleveland steamer. fun to joke about, but no one actually does it. and nice work going out to the bar after. i love talking to a strange girl who smells like puke...
Alright, maybe me playing Backstreet Boy in the mirror is funny to you but having 2 40s of malt liquor duct taped around your hands and calling the game "Edward 40 Hands" is just about some of the funniest shit I've heard in a long time. You're a small girl, you really need to be careful of the Cobra. And what were you thinking going out after that? I've only gave it up a couple times from drinking in my life, but when I do, it's lights out. I can't even imagine how you managed to do it.
lozo~
I really didnt smell like puke...seriously, I didnt. I brushed like 5 times, mouthwashed like half a bottle and chewed the hell outta a pack of trident. I even managed to hold my own hair back while puking!
e~
Did you forget Im a ROCK STAR!?!
I have to admit, I was quite a sight. (there are definitely pics floating around on the net) Cobra kicked my ass, but next time Im going to fight back, "sweep the leg"-style. I felt so good after puking that I made myself super cute and managed to go out for an hour. I would have stayed out longer but the band and the crowd at the bar blew and I didnt feel it worthy of my time anymore.
There is a ref who doesnt play, but just laughs his ass off at everyone...especially the idiot girl who plays.
You hook up faster due to this game because you are drunker a lot quicker!
And yes, the game is really dumb, but it was funny to watch everyone play and even funnier to watch everyone when they were done playing.
I'm sorry, I must have had a momentary lapse. Please forgive me.
But it is true, when you mess with the Cobra, there is no mercy in this dojo.
haha we did that in high school with miller....
woooo! go figure i was so skinny back then...*sigh*
oh. and mr. E...you're absolutely right, you don't know me at all. and no, a website on the internet doesn't illuminate me..so kindly don't make judgments on me based on something you hardly read to begin with. kisses!
Dear Butter,
So you're trying to say that as much as you try everyday to illuminate yourself to others through a website, that you aren't giving a glimpse to anyone of who you really are?
And besides, if we are using the your logic as you've so politely noted in your last comment, then how do you know your similar to YouWish? Maybe a website doesn't illuminate her as well. It was just my observation. Smooches back at ya!
instead of 40 hands, you should play Edward Penis Hands. Same principle, you just keep the penis in your hand until it's finished, just like the beer.
I like the way you think lozo...I like the way you think. GRAND IDEA! Anyone else agree?
i would be willing to be the penis in this game the first time. now, this isn't for *MY* enjoyment, but just to make sure the game is safe and fun. really, i'm doing this for you. i'm very giving. let me know.
Ahh Edward 40-Hands, brings back memories. Well not so much memories, as being told what happened the next morning by someone else.
Well done in taking 2nd. Though switching to Bud Light 40 would be in poor form, and I can't let you sell yourself short like that. It's gotta be malt liquor with the 8 or 9% alc content. Otherwise, it's just not the same.
awww E....sarcasm and pleasantry evades you! how cute!
it was expounding on comments she made. don't get your panties in a ruffle.
I think you have a very valid point big winner. Thanks for saving me from what could have been a bitch-ass mistake.
Buttah...I love your blog. It makes me laugh and I can relate to it on many levels. Keep up with the excellent pics!!! (lozo, check her blog out, you will love the pics)
eazy, my bff, (notice I left out a word in front of bff just for you) I HEART YOU. (hahahaha).
Trix,
My only excuse for the Cubby Bear is that my friend's friend was playing in a band there. Damn, it sounds as crappy of an idea now as it did on Sat. Cubby Bear = no fun. (Except on game days)
Please adopt me into your friends Trix, mine hang out at Cubby Bear!
is the cubby bear a cubs bar? i may have to boycott this blog now.
and i do love boobies, but i need them either A) exposed or B) in context with the rest of the body.
otherwise it could just be some really fat dude in a tank top.
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