Alright, yesterday was my flatmate's birthday so we threw a party to celebrate. Cut a long story short; lots of people round and everybody is magnificently wasted. Unfortunately, my stereo is smashed, as is the flat tv. A few of my cd's are missing, the hall smells like stomach acid and the whole place is covered in ketchup.
Simply the natural consequences of throwing a party? Yes.
I should just take a few deep breathes and let it go? Probably. But I still want to find the bastard that murdered my beautiful stereo and cut out his goddammed eyes!

Anyways, just wondering if anyone else has any 'morning after' stories to share. Comic, tragic, just plain disgusting, i'm interested in hearing anything.

Sad dude, very sad.
I've had many parties where stuff has been trashed/stolen/puked on and the sunday morning cleanup has never been nice [img]tongue.gif[/img]
As you say, it is prolly just consequences of throwing a party but there's no need for people to trash your gear, that's just fuct!
I'd track 'em down and open a can of whoopass on 'em but that's jus me [img]smile.gif[/img]

That is DARN nasty what kind`a friends do you have anyway that can behave like this? hhm i also had a party for some years ago and they stole half of my records and doing it in my bedroom and they crushed two windows and they had trowing up in my bedroom to so that was not any fun so no more partyes if i dont knove the people that is coming is cool people i knowe!! And they also had spelled Gin and beer all over my new carpent that i had buyed because of the party!! :( (

[ 07-14-2002, 06:03 AM: Message edited by: Megabot ]

Weird friends you got dude. I've thrown lots of parties myself but nothing was ever stolen or trashed, it's all about respect i guess. And they obviously don't respect you. If you find out who did this, you should go to his house and torch the place ! [img]graemlins/petard.gif[/img]

Heh, well I'm pretty sure it wasn't my particular friends. See, of the three of us living in the flat we each have our own circle of friends. I'm betting it was Sam's no-good, dreadlocked, smelly, dole-bludging social parasite friends that did it. Although I hear tell that the tv thing was an accident. Apparently the guy that was lying comatose in our bath-tub accidentally knocked the tv off've the table as he collapsed in a drunken heap. Ah well. I've vented my anger and my vision has gone back to it's non-red state. Party on.

Oh, and my missing cd's turned up, although they were covered with slime (god knows what) and are scratched pretty bad, but ah well, you get that I 'spose. All told, from what I can remember of it, it was a pretty fun night.

And now I merely have to turn my attention toward my poor stereo, see if I can get her humming again.

Someone is probably been doing a little snorting of your cd's i guess.

There was one time, at someone else’s house...
Where I woke up with a bucket on my head,
I was tied to a chair with shoe laces (not very well though), and there were about 6 or 7 people around the room in various states of collapse.
And there was an ice pick embedded in the sofa.
And there were a lot of roll-ups outside in the yard.
And one of the doors had a hole punched in it,,
So to my shame I ran off as soon as I got out of the chair,
But I was sick 7 times on the way home.

[ 07-14-2002, 07:53 AM: Message edited by: Dramnek_Ulk ]

It beats being sick in the bucket dont it?hmmn Heiroplant: i say u do not just leave the stereo thing cuz it was a party i say u go and cut who ever your suspiscious ofs nads off, that'll teach em not to mess with your stuff!!
Felix

Whoa, i messed you up with Azred for awhile because of the [img]graemlins/petard.gif[/img] :D
Anyway, it isn`t nessecarily because of that, some people are just born as such idiots.
Hierophant, that`s very sad :( . Ask help from the godfather :D

Cutting someones nads off has drawbacks - if nothing else their likley to be very pissed once they recover conciousness. Especialy if you suspect the wrong person.

Id recommend a more ,well, civilised approach. Try a reasoned discussion and try and persuade them to pay for repairs. Remember to catch them sober and non-stoned. Then, when they refuse resort to inventive, non-permanent damage. Remember, you want revenge, not a sentence for GBH.

SM party :D YAY

I dunno,
My mind is almost a blank on what happened that night…
But there were many pints of Gin all round,
Many Special leaves,
And possibly some Special cake as well.
And some really angry people in the morning as well ;)

That sure does stink my friend, especially when things like that get broken... I mean vomit is bad enough, but to have your stereo and TV smashed on top of that is really bad. Not that I've ever been through anything like this... *whistles innocently*... ;)

Actually, two years ago, my parents went to the other side of the country for the week, and I felt inclined to throw a party for some friends because it's 'the thing to do' when you're a teenager and you have the house to yourself for a few days. There were only about ten people over for the night but they made one hell of a mess. Two vases got smashed, there was beer over the couch and also cigarette burns in the carpet. We cleaned up the day after, but my parents still found out. I couldn't replace the vases or do anything about the cigarette burns, so it wasn't hard for them to figure out what had happened. They didn't mind all that much actually. I have cool parents.

Well there was this one party....three kegs and about 300 people in a 3 story house in Denver. Just after the first keg ran dry and the party started to hop and then...A bunch of racist skinheads showwed up, well to make a long story short one of the racist skinheads was stabbed while fighting with an anti-racist skin. Party over? Well for about an hour while the ambulance and police came. We hid the remaining kegs in a secret room in the basement and within an hour of the cops leaving (around 1 a.m.) the party started up again almost full swing. We ended the night with enough money to pay the rent thanks to the $3 all you can drink at the keg and had a almost full keg left to take to sunday football at the park. [img]smile.gif[/img]

The night before my friends moved out of their house a bunch of us got wasted. I spent the morning competing with a girl over who would have the honor of being the last person to puke in the house. She won. I crawled the two blocks home and finished up. :D

DeSoya