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[Ultimuh]

Maybe you have low blood sugar or something?

[Yoink]

I doubt it. Not like it's a common occurrence or anything.
More likely it had something to do with the straps on my backpack cutting off circulation, as well as how much I was sweating.

[Trapezohedron]

Yoink, does that piece of shit go back to that cat's anus?

[Eotyrannus]

Yoink, does that piece of shit go back to that cat's anus?

It's a dog. And yes.

[Trapezohedron]

Excuse me while I debate over the significance of dogshit entering an anus and whether I'd have to puke or not.

[Ultimuh]

There's certainly a squick factor to it.

[Yoink]

It most certainly does!
Hmm, I'd forgotten I still had a personal text there.

[Neonivek]

I doubt it. Not like it's a common occurrence or anything.
More likely it had something to do with the straps on my backpack cutting off circulation, as well as how much I was sweating.

Actually yes, if your straps are resting on a certain position you can lose so much circulation that you can be unable to lift your arms.

[Tawa]

Aw man, I forgot New Guy showed up during the late Desfad.

Hell, I barely remember what my avatar beforehand was.

[TD1]

That faded, and had a weird head.

[Yoink]

So many of my old schoolmates have apparently ended up in Britain these days. To those of you who live over there, I apologize... and if you happen to meet any disgraceful Australians from South-east Queensland, tell them I said hello!

[Hanslanda]

I got a lot too inebriated last night, and now the entire world feels surreal and disconnected. I might actually be having a psychotic break. o.O Yesterday, we were at a friend's house. I've been there many times. But all the people, and the children that wanted to play with me, were just overwhelming. I couldn't take it, I had to get them all away from me. Naturally, when you leave a room full of people, people want to come check on you, and it was all I could do to just convince them I was fine and to leave me alone. I almost had a panic attack at a couple points actually. That has NEVER happened before.

Then we went to the 'party', by which I mean me and my two closest friends. This is when I got waaaaay too inebriated. I actually passed out halfway through the night and my friends thought I was having a stroke. And now it's been a good eight hours since then, and I feel definitively not right.

Something has happened to my psyche in the last couple months, and I can say that is almost definitely a very bad thing.


Edit: This helps a bit. Maybe. I don't know anymore.

[Yoink]

Are... are you sure you aren't just still drunk?
I can definitely relate to the "being overwhelmed by people" part. I think I have a fairly low threshold for that. Stay frosty, Hans!

[Hanslanda]

Are... are you sure you aren't just still drunk?
I can definitely relate to the "being overwhelmed by people" part. I think I have a fairly low threshold for that. Stay frosty, Hans!

Alcohol makes me feel my lungs in a rather peculiar, very recognizable fashion. And I only get hangovers in my joints, for whatever reason, so it isn't a hangover either. It could be the other stuff I did that I won't/can't talk about, but I'm fairly certain it should have worn off long before the eight hour mark.

[scrdest]

Are... are you sure you aren't just still drunk?
I can definitely relate to the "being overwhelmed by people" part. I think I have a fairly low threshold for that. Stay frosty, Hans!

Alcohol makes me feel my lungs in a rather peculiar, very recognizable fashion. And I only get hangovers in my joints, for whatever reason, so it isn't a hangover either. It could be the other stuff I did that I won't/can't talk about, but I'm fairly certain it should have worn off long before the eight hour mark.

You might have had an interaction with the alcohol or something. Kinda like why the stopgap measure for methanol poisoning is drinking a lot of booze.