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Post by Joel on Nov 24, 2006 7:53:42 GMT -5
I fool myself often this same way.. I sit home or at some pub drinking and don`t feel that drunk.Everything is fine...Then when i have to get up and go take a piss and as soon as i start walking,the alcohol hits me like a punch in the face..I never learn!.. it took me 10 years to learn The last time was about a year or two ago when we had some kind of school party in Paris. I was drinking wiskey-coke all night. Then at one point I just sat there, couldn't move or talk any more although I could hear everything that's happening around me. You can imagine how my friends were making fun of me then #chair# In the next days I realised more people knows about it than I thought, people I never talked to before came to me and said "are you feeling better now?" That always makes me wanna go to a corner a hide...
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Post by Joel on Nov 24, 2006 7:55:10 GMT -5
My Wife had a drink that was eggnog,Vodca & kaluha the other night.I wouldn't touch it. That is actually really good,if you only have one or two..Try it sometime!.
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Post by Barbara on Nov 24, 2006 8:22:24 GMT -5
That always makes me wanna go to a corner a hide... I know what you mean!!! When people were mentioning it to me I was thinking "was it really that bad that everyone must talk about it now?! Common, it's not such a big deal!" #outtahere# Even two proferssors that were at the party came to me laughing. Actualy I realised that my friends before usualy said nothing about simply cause they were used to me being like this at one moment, it happened quite often to me before. I've actually only really had a Hangover about 3x in my Life. Wow, you're lucky!!! I realised I have more a hangover because of the cigarets than because of too many drinks. I realised this once when I drank only two beers during the whole night but I smoked a lot. And the next day I felt like I have a hangover. It was because of the cigarets. And when I drink I always smoke too much.
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Post by Joel on Nov 24, 2006 8:43:05 GMT -5
I`ve never heard of that someone can get a hangover form smoking too much...It`s crazy the amount of cigarettes that i smoke when i drink compared to being sober.
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Post by Barbara on Nov 24, 2006 8:55:18 GMT -5
Yeah, me too. I usualy smoke something like 5 to 7 cigarets a day but when I drink it can be a pack. I just keep lighting a cigaret, not even realising it.
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Post by Barbara on Nov 24, 2006 8:56:30 GMT -5
And also, sometimes I DO say to myself "don't smoke that much, you'll feel sick tomorrow. But it just feels so good when I'm drunk, lol.
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Post by Joel on Nov 24, 2006 8:59:34 GMT -5
And also, sometimes I DO say to myself "don't smoke that much, you'll feel sick tomorrow. But it just feels so good when I'm drunk, lol. I hear you barb! When i`m drinking i don`t think it`s that much that i need to smoke a cigarette so often.I think it´s more that i just need to hold a cigarette in one hand and a beer/drink in the other.They go soooo well together y`know..
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Post by ishbell on Nov 24, 2006 11:33:12 GMT -5
My problem with strong drinks is that I have a feeling I'm not drunk yet...so I keep drinking and drinking. Then all of the sudden POW! And I'm dead, lol. Ok, not litteraly. But I can just sit and not move anymore cause otherwise I feel too sick and I can't throw up either. Not a nice feeling. With beer I have time to realise that I'm too drunk. And I can enjoy drinking a lot of it too...you can easily drink 2 liters of beer but not 2 liters of vodka, hehe. With Irish Cream & vodka I can drink all night but can't be held accountable for what I do . This summer at camp I got shitfaced and went knocking on doors trying to get people out by the campfire where our friends were playing guitar and singing. Some came out and joined the party, may as well we were so loud. The last thing I remember is being in the sauna, then I apparently went for a swim and my hubby came after me cause I was drinking and swimming not a good combination even though I'm a strong swimmer. I then went back to the fire and sang my heart out though I can't sing to save my life. Someone took a picture of me with a Canadian beer label on my forehead, they won't give it to me, then when i finally passed out my dear friend Julie wormed me so I had marker all over my face and took a picture. The next day I didn't want to come out and face anybody and when I did I still had marker on my face , and a good time was had by all
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Post by Gabbee on Nov 24, 2006 11:53:26 GMT -5
When i`m drinking i don`t think it`s that much that i need to smoke a cigarette so often.I think it´s more that i just need to hold a cigarette in one hand and a beer/drink in the other.They go soooo well together y`know.. Yeah! It just feels right! Im a CHAINSMOKER when Im drunk, Im known to light my new cigarette from the one Im about to put out, meaning I just keep on smoking nonstop! I rarely have hangovers too, thank God, but the cigarettes KILL me! The next day my voice is completely gone and my throat sore. And since we're talking about past drunken stories, I used to be completely in love with Southern Comfort, my drink of choice for sure. So myself, my bf at the time, two of my friends and their bfs had planned a night out, but when it came down to it, the guys left us hanging and just went to their practice room to jam. So the three of us were left in this apartment on a Saturday night with nothing to do, A LOT OF ALCOHOL and Janis Joplin playing in the background... Hmmm, sounds like a party eh? That night I drank a whole bottle of 50% Soco, fell down a few times, and sang along with Janis TERRIBLY bad... By the time the guys got back I was laying on the kitchen floor laughing my ass off b/c I had slipped and now I couldn't get back up. Anyway, somehow a bunch of random people from my past showed up and now the apartment was was full of sober people looking at the 3 of us funny. Then I started feeling sick and so did my friend Sarah... She ran to the bathroom and locked the door... 15 minutes go by and Im knocking on the door, one hand covering my mouth begging her to open that freaking door and all I hear is her mumbling "I can't... i can't" I ran to the kitchen and pucked all over the kitchen sink which had dishes all over it... #throwup# but the worse part was looking up and realizing that every single person in that apartment (except for my friend Sarah who was still lying flat on the bathroom floor not moving ) watched everything that just happened... #outtahere# I never had another drop of southern comfort again!
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Post by Gabbee on Nov 24, 2006 11:59:46 GMT -5
With Irish Cream & vodka I can drink all night but can't be held accountable for what I do . This summer at camp I got shitfaced and went knocking on doors trying to get people out by the campfire where our friends were playing guitar and singing. Some came out and joined the party, may as well we were so loud. The last thing I remember is being in the sauna, then I apparently went for a swim and my hubby came after me cause I was drinking and swimming not a good combination even though I'm a strong swimmer. I then went back to the fire and sang my heart out though I can't sing to save my life. Someone took a picture of me with a Canadian beer label on my forehead, they won't give it to me, then when i finally passed out my dear friend Julie wormed me so I had marker all over my face and took a picture. The next day I didn't want to come out and face anybody and when I did I still had marker on my face , and a good time was had by all hahaha Id love to see that picture! Oh and now the title of this thread should be "Drunk Tales" or something
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Post by 8807 on Nov 24, 2006 12:42:03 GMT -5
For my Bachelor party in 96,we went to a decent topless bar where I drank the whole time I was there,might've been a couple hours.Then we went back to my Brothers Party Garage(pool table,Bar & stools,Chairs,a couch,t.v.,fridge,stereo,beer mirrors it was pretty cool.)I eventually had enough smoking & drinking & went out with a lawn chair for fresh air.Well,I kept falling over in the lawn chair in the middle of his backyard in the dead of night.He kept coming out of the garage every so often to prop me back up again.Eventually I managed to actually get back in the garage & drink another beer,then promptly passed right out again,so they put me to bed on the couch that was in there.What a night!
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Post by Barbara on Nov 24, 2006 13:46:15 GMT -5
I love your stories! I know how it is when you don't really want to look at other people's faces next day I got too drunk once in a camp, I was screaming and singing all night long and in the end I was so drunk I could only lay on the ground and at one moment throw up on myself, hardly managed to move just a little so that the rest would go on the ground. #throwup# I have no idea how my two friends were able to sleep in the same tent with me all night then. When I woke up next morning it stank so much #throwup# My way to the bathrom to wash myself wasn't that glorious as the time I had last night...I had this t-shirt with the vomit on and turning around if anyone of people who had to listen to me all last night can see me #paranoid_02# I really felt like shit. When I think of it, the good thing is that I was able to move just a little bit and didn't choke in my vomit while lying on my back. Now this was a disgusting story #outtahere# but this happened more than 10 years ago, I'm not like this any more #hide#
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Post by linwoodlarsons on Nov 24, 2006 14:20:49 GMT -5
Alright here we go. During my first year of marriage, my brother and I drunk a case of bud and a fifth of jack one night. I finally made it into bed, I don't know how. At some point, in the middle of the night. While lying on my back I started to hurl. My wife woke up, only to find me axphixeiating{did I spell that right?} And I was turning blue. She turned me over onto my side, and let me finish. Then she cleaned me up, and changed the sheets, with me still on the bed. And let me say i'm a big boy and she's only 4ft 10, so i'm sure it wasn't easy. She also stayed up all night, at my side and read a book. To make sure I didn't do it again. Now that's love. I didn't know anything about it till I woke up sometime the next afternoon. That was the "drunkest" i've ever been in my life. We've been married for 13 years now and she still reminds me of that night. "I saved your life! Now you have to do as I say!" She's right.
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Post by Bogo on Nov 24, 2006 14:23:33 GMT -5
When i`m drinking i don`t think it`s that much that i need to smoke a cigarette so often.I think it´s more that i just need to hold a cigarette in one hand and a beer/drink in the other.They go soooo well together y`know.. Yeah! It just feels right! Im a CHAINSMOKER when Im drunk, Im known to light my new cigarette from the one Im about to put out, meaning I just keep on smoking nonstop! I rarely have hangovers too, thank God, but the cigarettes KILL me! The next day my voice is completely gone and my throat sore. And since we're talking about past drunken stories, I used to be completely in love with Southern Comfort, my drink of choice for sure. So myself, my bf at the time, two of my friends and their bfs had planned a night out, but when it came down to it, the guys left us hanging and just went to their practice room to jam. So the three of us were left in this apartment on a Saturday night with nothing to do, A LOT OF ALCOHOL and Janis Joplin playing in the background... Hmmm, sounds like a party eh? That night I drank a whole bottle of 50% Soco, fell down a few times, and sang along with Janis TERRIBLY bad... By the time the guys got back I was laying on the kitchen floor laughing my ass off b/c I had slipped and now I couldn't get back up. Anyway, somehow a bunch of random people from my past showed up and now the apartment was was full of sober people looking at the 3 of us funny. Then I started feeling sick and so did my friend Sarah... She ran to the bathroom and locked the door... 15 minutes go by and Im knocking on the door, one hand covering my mouth begging her to open that freaking door and all I hear is her mumbling "I can't... i can't" I ran to the kitchen and pucked all over the kitchen sink which had dishes all over it... #throwup# but the worse part was looking up and realizing that every single person in that apartment (except for my friend Sarah who was still lying flat on the bathroom floor not moving ) watched everything that just happened... #outtahere# I never had another drop of southern comfort again! thats why I stopped buying soco, vomiting caramel whiskey #throwup# can take the fun out of drinking it again. But I've been known to take free shots of it now and again. Free alcohol is the devil! #evil#
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Post by Karen on Nov 24, 2006 14:40:22 GMT -5
I'm very fortunate to have only been hung over once. I just don't get hung over. Of course this usually means that I drink way more than I should but what can you do.
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