Is it weird that I don't really get hangovers? I mean, light is a little brighter, I feel a little dehydrated and tired, but I don't have headaches or feel sick.
Was disgusting. Threw up out the window. It just so happened there was a dude hanging out of the window on the floor below.
Sambuca is the devil drink. EVERY time me or one of my mates drink it something both dreadful and hilarious happen. Everything from waking up with a kids scooter in my bed, to walking back home along a beach at 3AM wearing bin bags (unused of course).
Also alcohol is great and especially jagerbombs. Tried some skittlebombs last night which were quite nice.
For quite a strong liquor, Sambuca tastes pretty decent. It does get me pissed very quickly, which is why I usually don't do shots, but instead I just get a Jack n Coke. I prefer to get tipsy and just keep it steady at that for the night, rather than get piss drunk. I hate it when I drink way too much at the start of the night and end up waiting half the night to sober up so I could stand up again.
orange fanta and fancy ass sake.
Drinking, a party around here. I see one of the girls i fancied for a long while. We start talking, i'm buzzed, she's okay, a bit buzzed. I totally hit on her, Her boyfriend is right there, He looks at me, 6'2 240 pound dude. asks me what the fuck my problem is. i get up say my problem is you treat her like shit. stand right the fuck up and he gets up, we end up fighting, me winning. (i'm 5'9 160, well built muscled) And i take her and i walk her home, say i'm sorry, leave her my number, she does something i didn't expect, We make out. :D her boyfriend broke up with her, Tried to fight me again, this time sober and got arrested. Me and this girl are going out now.
never start a fight at a party or anywhere people are drunk unless you have to
Women have this hidden MMA fighter shit locked deep inside their mind that is released when they get hammered. Always jumpin on someones back and tryin to choke someone. Shit's funny as hell
I've never drunk that much before, I don't even think sculling about 10 beers in a short space while playing flip cup for a whole night would beat it.
I may be over exaggerating actually because I can't remember all that much that happened, but we did definitely finish off 2 bottles of vodka and about 20 beers between 3 of us.
My 18th birthday party is on wednesday. With that i have an urge to buy and drink some 150 proof (75%) rum, any suggestions?
When you get a king card in the game "ring of fire" you pour a little of your own drink into the jug in the middle. It ends up being a mix of beer, vodka, rum and all kinds of stuff. There are some alternate rules that let you put "other" fluids into it (spit if you're feeling like an asshole) though it's disgusting enough as it is.
If you get the last king of the pack you need to down said dirty pint
Oh yeah if you refuse to do that there is usually some kind of punishment
Oh God I had about 10-odd shots of various drinks and me & my friend decided it would be fun to go to the nearby McDonalds. We went in, ordered our shit and I start talking about how one of my friends was running around wearing nothing but a Budweiser box with eye holes.
I sort of figure they knew we were pissed because everyone does it in England.
Me and some friends started drinking "karsk" (Coffee with moonshine) when we finished eating out after school one Wednesday, because some people in out parallel class were gonna have an open party at the nearby river to celebrate that they were finished with their exams. We, of course, figured that it was a good night to go out, so we sat at one of my friends apartment, with 1,5 liters of moonshine to "warm up."
When we got there, we're all pretty hammered and somehow got hold of even more moonshine. By the end I'm so drunk I'm dancing bare-chested and playing harmonica around the campfire there.
*Fast forward 6 hours* I woke up in my apartment at 7AM on a Thursday, still drunk, with my jeans covered in mud and gravel, wondering how the hell I came back here. That is seriously the worst day of my life so far. Could barely move without getting the urge to puke.
I still twitch whenever I try to remember how bad my stomach was that Thursday afternoon
I've never been sick and I have never blacked out. I'm so happy I kind of know when to stop even when I'm drunk. I'm a chain smoker when I'm drunk though.
"Yo dude, my cigarette is almost done. Mind giving me a new one before this one's over?"
Poured a bottle of a absynthe (55% ABV I think), a bottle of tequila (40% ABV), two bottles of champagne (both like... 20% ABV), and a shit load of fruit juice into a big bucket last night with a few friends. Was at the 10 litre mark (2.64 gallons for you yanks) when completely full - I drank a quarter of it (so 2.5 litres, give or take a little).
Got me drunk, but not terribly so. Didn't puke. No memory loss to my knowledge. Some bits are a bit fuzzy, but it's mostly 100% there. Stomach and head didn't feel too great this morning, mild hang over, but bearable. I've had worse hang overs in the past from drinking FAAAAR less, so as far as hang overs go I'm pretty happy with the one I had when I woke up.
That said, I was STILL drunk (well, tipsy) when I woke up, and the alcohol probably didn't wear off for a few hours after waking. No wonder the hangover wasn't too bad - I had inadvertently had hair of the dog.