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I got a bad whiskey story too! From a journal entry.
------------------------------------- 8:25AM 6-23-7 I went to a party/BBQ and drank last night... heavily. Highlights... I fought/wrestled a dude that was about 6'8" and 315lbs. and WON! Technique imo. Then, the world spins at an angular velocity of 1 rad/s. I was going to vomit... bad! So, I go for a walk, turn into a random person's driveway, sleep on the hood of their car, throw up, come back to the party, get severely hit on by a gay drunk man (whom I constantly call "faggot"), vomit some more, go home, fall asleep on my living room floor, wake up at about 6AM, go to my bed, then walk up again at 8AM. But this time with a little surprise.... I ****ING **** MYSELF. Literally, took a number 2 in my pants. Discovering this was as disturbing as the fact that I actually did it. Just got out of the shower (REALLY SHITTY SHOWER, no pun in ten did), now I am going back to bed. I hope you enjoyed my story. |
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I was at a work reunion party at the bar this past October and the one guy insisted on buying everyone a round of JD. Instead of something nice like, you know, what we wanted. I never tried it before, but I've smelled it plenty because a friend of mine drinks it regularly. It never did smell too appetizing. I took a whiff of it before I downed it, and that alone was enough to make me wanna puke. I downed it anyway and my dinner nearly came back up. Half hour later he decides to do the same thing. I handed this one off to one of my friends when the guy wasn't looking. My friend downed it and proceeded to chunk all over the table. Better him than me!
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A few years ago I got plastered at a local pub drinking shots with a friend at a birthday. I felt fine, drunk but fine, until I saw my friends outside and joined them. They where mucking around tackling each other as you do when your pissed. So I went over to crash tackle the ones on the ground, but just as I started to do so a little voice in my head made me realise what a stupid nad dangerous thing I was about to do. So I pulled out of the tackle, but due to my drunkeness ended up hitting the concrete head first.
How long I was out for I don't know, it felt like I jumped back up immediatly but I had a massive egg on my forehead. I was a little dizzy so I went and sat down, my friends all freaked and the sober ones decided to drive me to hospital. As I was walking to the car a few feet away, my legs gave way, so they held me up from under each shoulder. Just as they where about to put me in the car I puked up in the gutter. That's all I remember, I don't remember the drive or getting into hopsital. Then I had one of those movie moments, you know the ones where the character is waking up and seeing one person, but when they are really awake it's someone else. Well I heard the girl I reallly liked at the time asking me to wake up, she was standing at my bed with a beautiful smile, but then when I really did open my eayes it was just a doctor waking me up ![]() I was left ot sleep it off while attached to a drip and that oxygen thing under the nose. I disharged myself in the morning with nothing more than a bruised head and a dodgy memory of the night. I was still drunk though, and spewed up after the bus ride home at 7am in broad daylight ![]() I felt better when I found out my drinking buddies had spent the morning spewing and couldn't go to work either. ![]() Such a stupid thing to do [thumbdown] |
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A few years ago I got plastered at a local pub drinking shots with a friend at a birthday. I felt fine, drunk but fine, until I saw my friends outside and joined them. They where mucking around tackling each other as you do when your pissed. So I went over to crash tackle the ones on the ground, but just as I started to do so a little voice in my head made me realise what a stupid nad dangerous thing I was about to do. So I pulled out of the tackle, but due to my drunkeness ended up hitting the concrete head first. just like i did after about 3 years of hard drugs and very hard drinking and not getting in trouble once. i finally learned that in due time i will get caught and it wont be pretty. im just thankful i learned before i did get caught. ________ GT4 |
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I once had too much whiskey, it resulted in me prematurely exiting the fun and chilling with mr. toilet for most of the night and wishing alcohol were never created. |
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Is that the 6.0% or 8.1% of Steel Reserve? however my beer of choice is def. franziskaner hefeweizen ________ Ferrari Lampredi engine |
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The 6.0% taste just like the 8.1%. I just couldn't justify the 6.0% after having it. ________ Ford Zetec engine |
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