Remember when I blacked out at the club and couldn't remember shit. Today my friend told me all the crazy things I was saying while I was gone. And it scared me because it's all the things I keep to myself, like how I think I can pick up any chick. I was calling myself slick and shit. Ugh, I'm such an asshole.

Anyways, I think it's cool that even though you go unconscious when you blackout, your unconscious mind takes over and you become the voice inside your head.

Isn't that cool.

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Originally posted by FromAbove Isn't that cool.

No.

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Originally posted by FromAbove Ugh, I'm such an asshole.

Yes.

I always thought people who claim to "black out" while doing stupid shit are only saying it so they don't have to take responsibility for the stupid shit they've done.

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Originally posted by FromAbove Sushipunk you need to go back to grad school.

I was in grad school? Damn, I must have blacked out pretty hardcore

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Fuck that right off, blacking out is terrible.

I remember when I fucked my wrist up. I woke up at 5am and went to get up for a drink but pushed myself off the bed with the wrong hand and twisted it. Went through such intense pain that I almost screamed. Stumbled into the kitchen, lent on the sofa because I felt so nauseous and next thing you know I'm waking up on the floor with the sofa overturned and people running into the room to see what happened.

I must have missed the edge of the granite kitchen bench by centimetres, and then proceeded to almost black out when I tried walking.

Fuck that right off

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Originally posted by FromAbove Isn't that cool.

you drank some fruity overpriced crap and you ended up sounding like a douchebag and not remembering any of it. whoopitydoooo!!!!

try living down the potential devastation that comes with the regret of drinking too much and driving 30 miles down I95 from Providence, RI into Connetictcut and parking at a convenience store, waking up with the car running and the radio up full blast at 6:00am. pretty cool i could have killed sombody/people/myself and not been remotely aware of one fraction of a second prior to doing so.

i've woken up inside a paint locker at the bottom of a Japanese drydock on a monday moring after drinking and blacking out. walking there from clubs miles away...OFF BASE!

i lost a good friend (he didn't die, he just didn't want to be my friend anymore) after throwing a knife at him at hard as i could b/c he simply asked me to hand it to him.

all of that started after acting like a total douchebag one night drinking fruity overpriced crap. i consider myself lucky at best.

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Originally posted by Fledz Fuck that right off, blacking out is terrible. I remember when I fucked my wrist up. I woke up at 5am and went to get up for a drink but pushed myself off the bed with the wrong hand and twisted it. Went through such intense pain that I almost screamed. Stumbled into the kitchen, lent on the sofa because I felt so nauseous and next thing you know I'm waking up on the floor with the sofa overturned and people running into the room to see what happened. I must have missed the edge of the granite kitchen bench by centimetres, and then proceeded to almost black out when I tried walking. Fuck that right off

Lulz.

When I was 17 I had a bit of an episode like that.

1. Six pack of beer - CHECK
2. Most of a bottle of cheap vodka - CHECK
3. 3 cones - CHECK

Awww.

My friends were a little worried by the way I was swaying. Lol. When asked if I was ok, I declared "I'm going inside to sit on that couch". I pointed to the couch, and proceded to make my way to it. There was a sliding door with mosquito mesh in my way, but thankfully that didn't hinder me (as I walked right through it and fucked up the door). I was stumbling pretty badly by the time I reached the couch, but must have completely passed out (walking) approximately 2 metres from it, as I fell hard. I hit the back part of the couch so hard, that it flipped up (I had just face-planted onto the floor) and landed on my back.

Everyone ran it to see if I was ok, and lifted the couch off me. Apparently, I was completely unconcious with a huge smile on my face. It took them 10 mins to rouse me, and all I said was "Nooo, I just want to sleep".

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Last time I blacked out was at a friend's birthday party. She wanted me to DJ and my payment was booze and drugs, so I was down. Countless shots of tequila followed by two horribly mixed vodka drinks and several beers led to me blacking out for a solid 2-3 hours. Apparently I played a really kick ass set, and passed out in the bathroom quietly. Oh yeah, and the fucking drugs never showed up. then that happened. Drugs are amazing.

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Oh hell yeah, last time I blacked out I got a DUI. That was kind of cool.