Do You Hobby Drunk or Do You Hobby Sober?

I don't drink

Sober

Great comments- The poll contemplates "ANYTHING that affects me from the neck up."

Anything is ANYTHING so that would be a "I Hobby drunk" vote.

I wish I made it clearer...my bad---that was my intention.

So judging from the comments we can make whatever correlations and inferences...

However, there are no "shades" to my POLE : )))

-Boog

Great comments- The poll contemplates "ANYTHING that affects me from the neck up."

Anything is ANYTHING so that would be a "I Hobby drunk" vote.

I wish I made it clearer...my bad---that was my intention.

So judging from the comments we can make whatever correlations and inferences...

However, there are no "shades" to my POLE : )))

-Boog Originally Posted by LBoog

Boogy - Maybe you should have included one of the forbidden topics as a choice as well..........Duuuuuuuude..... ...like..... do ya know whata mean

Typically, I hobby sober. There have been a few times (read: many) where we've had a few drinks together..no biggie

Then there's the "other times"...

the times like last night... it starts out innocent enough... you're just going to meet-up with a few other like-minded, hobby friends...tittie bar just so happens to be having all-night specials...and you have a few drinks...a few more...a few rounds of shots....and yet another round....and then more than enough...next thing you know, you're somehow at her incall having noisy, obnoxious, drunk sex with a hottie...all this running through your still pickled-fucking-brain, as you're driving out of the subdivision, contemplating whether to head home to shower/change clothes or just head into the office wreaking of booze, sex, and shame... as the bright assed morning sun starts beaming over the horizon... and through all of this confusion and drunken morning stupor, you realize that you left your sunglasses in the other rig as you feel the burn deep in the back-side of your blood-shot eyes....no pain-no gain...fuuck yeah!

Oh...if it's straight-up either Yes or No., then I'mma' have to say, Hellz No!

However, I'd like to qualify that answer with a, "but my intentions were honorable". It's just my lack of will power and my lack of resolve what's fuct.

heh!

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Sober, always. I like to be able to FEEL what's going on to the fullest.

At my age, the dulling of senses means no performance, it becomes a figment of my imagination!

the times like last night... it starts out innocent enough... you're just going to meet-up with a few other like-minded, hobby friends...tittie bar just so happens to be having all-night specials...and you have a few drinks...a few more...a few rounds of shots....and yet another round....and then more than enough...next thing you know, you're somehow at her incall having noisy, obnoxious, drunk sex with a hottie...all this running through your still pickled-fucking-brain, as you're driving out of the subdivision, contemplating whether to head home to shower/change clothes or just head into the office wreaking of booze, sex, and shame... as the bright assed morning sun starts beaming over the horizon... and through all of this confusion and drunken morning stupor, you realize that you left your sunglasses in the other rig as you feel the burn deep in the back-side of your blood-shot eyes....no pain-no gain...fuuck yeah! Originally Posted by SofaKingFun

Damn. To be young again.

Sofa? Young? Brah?