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EYEWITNESSES CORROBORATE: DRUNKENNESS CAN LEAD TO BAD THINGS

We have an anonymous account of the poor, wretched sorority girl who beshat herself at the national title game, and we found it intriguing both for its clinical description of the situation, its veracity, and its sympathy for the poor girl involved--whose picture may no longer appear on Georgia Sports, but whose image is still burned into our forebrain.

Our own commentary is interlaced in between the italicized account. Remember: drinking is an adventure. Some adventures end with you holding the Crystal Skull and riding into the sunset on horseback victorious. Some adventures end with you hopeless and broken on the rocks with vultures pecking at your insides while you look on in mute horror. (See: Carrion Death, one of the most unintentionally funny Tales from the Crypt episodes ever. Kyle Maclachlan can act!)

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Image result one for "alcoholic adventures," and a much kinder image that the one we could have used here.

The account:

My buddies and I were tailgating when one of us noticed this girl popping a squat and peeing -- or so we thought. The worst thing about it? She was 15 feet from two toilets.

We will state for the record that the toilet situation outside Dolphins Stadium was bad, but not abominable.

Star-divide

TCOAN said the women's toilets were overflowing, leaving us to believe most women did their business braced against the roof of the port-o-lets and bombing away from a high-altitude squat on the toilet paper holder and men's urinal spout mounted on the wall. Doing this was not totally unreasonable. Continued...

We laughed at her, and when she was finished, she came over and tried talking to us. This did not go as she planned. Meanwhile, we have no idea she's shit herself. So she's standing there slurring some story about her
sorority sisters and being lost, when one of my buddies starts giggling like a girl and motions for me to look at the streak on her leg. She shat herself.

Of all the past tenses in the world, "shat" is without a doubt the most satisfactorily used. It just feels good to say it.

We all pulled away from her Demps-like. Even Rainey would've had none of this girl.

Meaning they pulled away from her at 4.2 speed. Impressive.

Then we looked at the spot and, sure enough, there were shits for about five feet -- look at the picture, there are turds in the grass to her left. So she started shitting while she was walking! If she hadn't gotten it all
over her leg, I would remark that this is a skill I've not mastered.

Good lord, that's drunkenness cubed. We've done many things while drunk. We've wandered around a party completely naked and attempted to play a grand piano while hammered. We've urinated in full view of an entire Chinese neighborhood. We once ate three hot dogs and let someone punch us in the stomach (yielding explosive, horrifying results.) Never, though, never have we beshat ourselves while sailing with the Captain, roaming the woods with the Deer Hunter, or patrolling the soft grassy plains of Vodkaland. That is a level of drunkenness that, like the final, dark levels of Star Wars: Rogue Squadron, we will never play long enough to achieve. We're caught somewhere between congratulations and condemnation.

But as she made a mess of it, she deserves credit only for the attempt.

Agreed. The Russian judge deducts all points, but the British judge does toss a few sympathy points your way, lady.

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So Florida fans are too good to use a cooler?

by oc phil on Jan 13, 2009 1:00 PM EST reply actions  

No, after halftime, the port-o-let situation WAS abominable. Just for the record.

by TCOAN on Jan 13, 2009 1:02 PM EST reply actions  

Gawd, Orson, I know what you mean. Those final levels in Rogue Squadron nearly broke my will to live. I sat the controller down, walked away, and told myself that I was a better man for knowing my limits.

My 5-year-old son has discovered Rogue Squadron recently, as I left my N64 plugged up after a party. He asks me, “Daddy, help me wrap up the AT-AT.” I politely decline, and with a knowing grin, tell him, “son, this is your battle to win.”

by The Fake Gimel Martinez on Jan 13, 2009 1:07 PM EST reply actions  

Can we get some info as to whether this little lady is a current student or alumni? Or what sorority, maybe? I’m a (female) Florida alum, and my roommate shat in the dryer on Halloween night senior year and if this is her… I will be speechless. again.

by GatorAM on Jan 13, 2009 1:11 PM EST reply actions  

I’ve done some pretty awful and heinous acts whilst under the influence, but DAAYUM this is a bit much. Punking on ones self is fine, but shitting yourself? That’s just a whole nother level of shitfaced.

by BurritoBrosShits on Jan 13, 2009 1:13 PM EST reply actions  

Wait, is this a UF sorority girl? This may be the same chick who runs around shitting in Frat closets. My God this is beyond disturbing.

by BurritoBrosShits on Jan 13, 2009 1:15 PM EST reply actions  

I, being drunk and out of my mind, at a fine establishment, made a wrong turn, things were getting fuzzy and getting late at 2am during closing time, and what I thought was a strange shiny urinal, turned out to be a stainless steel sink in the Kitchen. I did not know this and wondered why it had hot water splash on me when I “flushed” it. My friend found me about the time the 2 pissed off Mexicans from the night clean up crew had turned the lights on were swearing loudly in Spanish and he got me out of there. The golden rule of “all things look the same when you are drunk” applies here……

by Mr. Pelican Pants on Jan 13, 2009 1:17 PM EST reply actions  

Or shitlegged as it were.

by Spalding on Jan 13, 2009 1:18 PM EST reply actions  

Najeh Davenport thinks this might be the future Mrs. Najeh Davenport.

by Crabapple Buck on Jan 13, 2009 1:23 PM EST reply actions  

This is why when I plan on getting completely “housed” I go with the strictly liquid diet. Nothing good can come of solid food during an all out drinking binge.

by JIMatUA on Jan 13, 2009 1:45 PM EST reply actions  

Humanitarian Dept:

Why was there no compassion shown to this young woman Gator?

Is their no humanity left, specifically, in the UGA sports world?

(wringing hands)

That young woman could have been seriously hurt, given her state of drunkennes, and yet no one helped out, and, instead, she was made out to be an object of ridicule?

(“Mamma mia!”)

USC’s Pete Carrol, the Humanitarian, would have helped her out…..

by Stacy Keibler Luvs Me on Jan 13, 2009 1:47 PM EST reply actions  

Something tells me there’s a fantastic nickname floating around campus right now that she has no idea about.

by NativeSon on Jan 13, 2009 1:52 PM EST reply actions  

No picture up anymore??? Someone, somewhere HAS to have the picture.

by MalibuJuice on Jan 13, 2009 1:57 PM EST reply actions  

I saw the photo before it was “scrubbed,” and for what it’s worth, the girl was wearing an AOPi jacket. The first girl who ever ripped out my heart and stomped on it later became an AOPi at Georgia, so I guess I’d have to say I find this whole thing even more amusing than most.

by Doug on Jan 13, 2009 2:05 PM EST reply actions  

We were in New Orleans standing at the edge of a bar near the sidewalk when a girl walks over and just pukes her guts out. A horrible, stinky puke probably fueled by warm Miller Lite and more than one hurricane. She cheers about puking and leaves. Then another girl, staggering and eating giant sausage dog, comes walking up. She had obviously pissed herself and was soaked from her groin to her knees. She walks right through the puke and slips on it and falls in it.

And the picture on the GSB was hideous and hilarious and I clicked on it about 10 times, because it reminded me of my misspent youth.

by SCDawg on Jan 13, 2009 2:19 PM EST reply actions  

“roaming the woods with the Deer Hunter”

I portend to be knowledgeable of virtually all things alcohol (I am Catholic and from Boston, after all), but this reference leaves me scratching my cabeza. Jagermeister, I presume? Ok, I just looked it up… Jagermeister translates to “master hunter” in German, so I think that is our prime suspect. Though I would say a more appropriate translation is, “death by black licorice.”

by Double Eagle on Jan 13, 2009 2:24 PM EST reply actions  

You know what? I can’t find anything funny to say about this. Just that I may file away that picture and show it to any future daughters or sons who even THINK about binge-drinking, if for no other reason to show that “someday, you too can have your stupidity splashed all over the Internet for the world to see. And on that day, you’re out of the will.”

by the ex-croominator on Jan 13, 2009 2:28 PM EST reply actions  

That is so fucking wrong. And damn it this isn’t the same chick who shits in people’s closets.

by BurritoBrosShits on Jan 13, 2009 2:33 PM EST reply actions  

That is so awesome and so sad… all at the same time.

I wish we could see her face. Not to know who she is, but to see how glazed over her facial expression is. Was she lucid or completely gone?

If I may, I would like to offer my true appreciation to her because, despite shatting (one or two "t"s in shatting) herself, she held onto her beer. 100 more cocktails to you, ma’am.

by socalbryan on Jan 13, 2009 3:03 PM EST reply actions  

JoPa says “that’s the trouble with the internet….. all those tubes with cameras on them…. you can’t poop yourself in public anymore without a million people looking at your pants every day from then on…”

by WarChiziken on Jan 13, 2009 3:04 PM EST reply actions  

I wonder if this could have been the aftereffect of running into “Bad Santa” at a mall… like in the movie…. I seem to recall a line about “not shitting right for a week”

by WarChiziken on Jan 13, 2009 3:08 PM EST reply actions  

I’m sympathetic to the fact the portopotties were nauseating. But, even if the portopotties were overflowing, there’s no reason Shitbreak couldn’t squat long enough to disconnect the loaf from her colon. Thanks for bringing sexy back.

by Dawgnoxious on Jan 13, 2009 3:28 PM EST reply actions  

Hey! If ya gonna party with no panties and eat Mexican food, Depends is a good option…..
They should have called the Fire Dept to hose her down, and probaly would have dispatched the HazMat team to boot…..

by Mr. Pelican Pants on Jan 13, 2009 3:42 PM EST reply actions  

Filth, flarin, filth…….

by Noel Devine's Gold Teef on Jan 13, 2009 4:05 PM EST reply actions  

+1 to Dawgnoxious for the comment, and +100 for bringing this to light.

More evidence of ESSSS-EEEEE-SEEEE speed, I suppose.

by Jamie Gillis on Jan 13, 2009 4:16 PM EST reply actions  

“But, even if the portopotties were overflowing, there’s no reason Shitbreak couldn’t squat long enough to disconnect the loaf from her colon.”

That’s eye-wateringly funny. Although I doubt if you’re that inebriated, it comes out in “loaf” form.

by Raider Red on Jan 13, 2009 4:31 PM EST reply actions  

Brings new meaning to the term “Swamp Ass”.

by Houston's Nutts on Jan 13, 2009 4:51 PM EST reply actions  

Would this be considered simple defecatory humor or does it rise to the level of social commentary? Imagine the “day after” for our AOPi…aghast at her disheveled condition and wondering exactly where she had been and what manner of misfortune had befallen her. Soon her cell phone rings and her roommate reports that her night was documented on the internets for posterity and her fifteen minutes of fame is established. Which way does she go? Does she grab that fame and parlay it into a career of some sort; does she mire in self-pity and take a long walk off a short pier, or does she simply write it off to bad burritos, tequila and beer and pick up a sweet bourbon chaser? Hmmm? Methinks its just a great shit-story…

by sb on Jan 13, 2009 5:05 PM EST reply actions  

It really sucks when the shit hits the fan.

RIMSHOT!!

by robert on Jan 13, 2009 5:17 PM EST reply actions  

Girl at a party at my friends house had been taking colon cleansers to lose weight and got drunk to the point of throwing up. My friends’ hallway bathroom is a narrow room in which the toilet faces a wall that is a short distance away. Girl, in skirt, throwing up in toilet, when shit meets wall.
She ended up with a bad ass nick-name, but out of respect for all involved I won’t post it here.

by Kecalf Bailey on Jan 13, 2009 5:57 PM EST reply actions  

Wow, that just stinks.

by Anonymous IV on Jan 13, 2009 6:41 PM EST reply actions  

“So she started shitting while she was walking! If she hadn’t gotten it all over her leg, I would remark that this is a skill I’ve not mastered.”
ohhh, but my dog has, thanks to a neighbor that brought new meaning to the term scared shitless.

Back on subject, I am among those of the unfortunate not having gone to a MNC game (Beeeeeeees) since I became a fan. The only way I can relate to this is in remembering how my little bro/roommate got drunk one night, went over to the new Pike house and shat in one of their dryers. Not having fully throught it through, he came back and asked if I had proper change. I think he even had the courtesy to put some dryer sheets in.

Oh, and at least #14 had the decency to black out her nails…. ohhh, you mean they weren’t blacked out?

by imissbrasil on Jan 13, 2009 8:17 PM EST reply actions  

  1. “Does she grab that fame and parlay it into a career of some sort”

maybe in Germany

by Simmo on Jan 13, 2009 9:20 PM EST reply actions  

I once saw an obviously drunk girl plop herself down in one of those wooden chairs in a Border’s Books’ cafe and just start pissing herself within a minute. She was wearing a skirt so it was just spilling like crazy all over the tile floor. Don’t know how they chose the person to clean it up, but it’s not the task you’d be expected to do at 6pm on a Saturday night.

I feel as though I’ve contributed to mankind by sharing this anecdote.

by PortTrojan on Jan 13, 2009 9:23 PM EST reply actions  

I almost feel sorry for the poor Gator bastard that ended up eating THAT piece of Pi that night…almost…

by SAWB on Jan 13, 2009 10:47 PM EST reply actions  

To answer the question above…..

Having seen the original I can say that her facial expression was… Contentment. She looked comfortable. Like “Hey, this is just how I roll.”

She probably woke up and thought… “Who shat on me!”

by paulwesterdawg on Jan 14, 2009 1:20 AM EST reply actions  

Has anyone given thought to this side of it.

Big time executive of ABC conglomerate drops his Wall Street Journal and his alligator briefcase on his desk as his secratary brings him his morning coffee, when in walks his equally Big time executive buddy and says “Jim Bob, you gotta see this” and dails up the pic on the interweb. At which point #1 big time executive turns 4 shades of white as Big Time executive #2 says something like "Say Jim Bob, your daughter was at this game, was’nt she?

What a proud papa. And she told dear old dad she needed the exta bucks this week to buy some books.

by shovel pass on Jan 14, 2009 2:00 AM EST reply actions  

#36, Disgusting! You should be ashamed for having that thought enter you head. But you like me have no filter on thoughts to words, right?

I LOVE IT! I mean, how did you manage the delivery? That was awesome!

by VaHighlands Dawg on Jan 14, 2009 9:19 AM EST reply actions  

PW: She obviously a Millennial. I promise you she’s blaming someone else.

by Gen. Stoopnagle on Jan 14, 2009 10:11 AM EST reply actions  

So that’s why Florida girls don’t wear underwear?

by cjames317 on Jan 14, 2009 3:04 PM EST reply actions  

1999, moved to England and living in a small flat. Neighbor comes over with two oil cans of Fosters to say hello. At Some point thereafter, I hear that distinctive drizzle noise that water makes when poured on carpet. I point over at him, not with the usual index pointer finger, but with the more presidential index and middle finger and say “what’s going on over there?” Having seen Seinfeld (Papi pees the couch), I knew right away he pissed himself… on my couch… on the third day I was living in my flat.

2006 SEC Championship game outside what used to be Jocks and Jills, my former roommate and best man at my wedding ODs on JD and coke. Being the stand up guy that I am, I ride the ambulance to the ER (Grady Hospital), observe the catheterization (scarred for life), and miss the entire game waiting for him to regain sobriety.

My warning to you all, Grady Hospital is not where you want to go if you pass out drunk.

by L - Money on Jan 15, 2009 1:52 PM EST reply actions  

“How do you know so much about Oop, I Crapped My Pants?”
“Because I am wearing them, and I just did!”

Thanks Oops I Crapped My Pants!

by odie420 on Jan 16, 2009 4:04 PM EST reply actions  

Hot Damn! Stumbled across this and just laughed my ass off!!!

At some point in my life, I’m sure I wondered briefly how a Gator takes a shit. Now I know. Ain’t pretty. Extrapolating (or would that be ex-crap-o-lating?), I would posit that Tigers, Elephants and Hillbillies have similar problems, as they have similar cognitive abilities.

Is is possible that this chick is related to Jeff Dunham’s ventriloquist dummy, Bubba? I’d love to see her face and so I could tell whether she had buck teeth and a lazy eye…

by OBX Dawg on Jan 18, 2009 9:33 PM EST reply actions  

I’d still hit it and so would you!

by Tripp on Jan 20, 2009 12:25 PM EST reply actions  

ya’ll have a lot of crappy things to say about this poor girl

by Homer on Jan 22, 2009 5:01 PM EST reply actions  

I actually heard about this from a friend and shes in the sorority that the shitter was in… Alpha Omicron Pi, and to the girl that asked shes a current student or at least was. From what i heard she was taking laxative to lose weight… stupid bitch!!

by iACTUALLYknowHER on Jan 29, 2009 12:40 AM EST reply actions  

Wow. A Star Wars reference. Orson Swindle, how many times have you skipped your chess club meet, much less gone out drinking?

by zElkins on Mar 9, 2009 12:40 PM EDT reply actions  

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