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Discussion in 'Chat' started by Blacken the angel, Jan 13, 2007.
I did a similar screw up this new years. Drank to friggin' much and much and blacked out completely an hour after 2006 became 2007. It's almost like a psychosis. I told my gf and my friends some stupid shit, and she slept at a friends house. I woke up without any recollection of what happened. Scary stuff.
just had my first experience not too long.. maybe 2 months ago.
it was at my friends bonfire of approx. 7 people. in the middle of nowhere.
A SIP OF RUM THEN SOME HEINEKKENEN.
+2 smirnoffs. (later finding out they make my heart race like crazy)
so ultimately.. you know what happened. uke:
it wasn't fun. severely traumatized from that.
not really. but that's about it. first and only.
i don't like the taste of alcohol.
but i'm too naive to speak so cheers.
my first: 7th grade, at a friends dads friends birthday party. all the old people were passing around a bunch of huge margarita glasses and they eventually got to us kids, and we disappeared with them for a couple hours, and i dont really remember what went on, so it doesnt really count. a few months later, my boyfriend had just broken up with me, so we raided a friends moms liquor closet- i went straight for the vodka, filled up a water bottle and went to the movies, and all i really remember about the rest of the night was screaming at a friend of mine who was trying to take my liquor.
my worst: last april, at a friends house. i had already smoked WAAAY too much and was hallucinating, and one of my buddies was all "hey kerry! try a redneck shotgun!" basically, shotgun from a brandy bottle, then chugged the remainder of it, which was about half a bottle. a few more shots later, i was in their backyard wandering around trying to get someone to pick me up, crying and apologizing for calling him. eventually i woke up half naked, in the mud, with my friends around me trying to get me to throw up, sticking their fingers down my throat because i refused to do it. i passed out again, woke up a little while later, and wandered back inside, and started all over again. around 5 they decided i had enough, so they loaded me into the car to take me to my boyfriends house. i cant remember the car ride, but they tell me i threw up a couple times on the way. woke up at 6 the next morning and ran out of his house in his boxers and a sweatshirt, then found my car and slept for 4 hours. i couldnt move for the next 2 days, and they still give me a hard time about it. if i find pictures of that night, i'll be sure to post.
Fingers crossed she didnt get raped!
Fingers crossed he didn't get raped jk
I never had an alcoholic experience, cause i just try to avoid alcohol. I don't plan on having one either any time soon.
I find alcohol overrated...I still don't understand what tastes so good about it.
Someone care to share (I actually do want to know, is it the bite? the aftertaste? what?)
Try good beer, or even better, good whiskey. A good Single Malt = teh ultimate pwn.
A good ice cold pint in the sunshine simply is teh sekz
what the ehkk you guys doin in this forum? get the fuck outta here then.
come on , no one else got into any drunken fights? run from the cops?
faith no more is my hero, ive done things like that cept i woke up with glass shards in my hands and phone numbers i dont remember getting, always slightly awkward if i decide to call
ive been occasionaly drinking beer since i was about nine, but never really got pissed until 13. It was just on udl wich is kind of embarassing but i ended up passing out and spending the night half naked in the shower.
the worst: a couple of months ago i had a small party at my house wich involved 7 people, a bottle of wild turkey, half a bottle of dewars(mmmm) and a bottle of absolute. i made the mistake of not eating all day and downing several no-doze. by three suprisingly i could still walk (kind of) and me and my friends whent around beating the shit out of eachover in some park before i came home, passed out at home and woke up at corinda station with my jacket covered in bile. when i came home i found three used condoms in my room and spent the day cleaning up doritos and ash. i had a hangover for two days
the newest: shit, it was my friends sixteenth, i was half drunk and i spent the night holding my friend jordies hair back, and making sure he didnt drown.
Did you find out how they were used?
I know one of them was made into a balloon.
I like the taste. Maybe I'm silly?
I can't help it, though, I just love the taste of beer. Good beer, though. None of that Coors Light watered down shit.
Great to hear you're digging beer. Chicks who only drink cocktails and cider suck
good whiskey, and good beer.
I love Coors light for some reason.