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Your Worst Hangover? (pg. 2)
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| Mr. Pink |
I usually don't get hang over's. I drink a nice big glass of water before going to bed and i have one by the side of it in case i feel a bit parched at night hehe :thepirate
buuuuuuut.....the worst hang over was my second 21st b-day party, junior year of college. We had one on the actual day and then that upcoming friday. The first had me winded but the 2nd party was to prove disastrous. :wtf:
I think i drank around 18-20 shots of tequila.
Anywayz, to make a long story short. THey forced me to leave my own party, which was in MY living room! Bad idea. 2 of my pals got my wrath. I tried to just leave and go back to the party but they threw me down and wouldn't let me...so i bit a small chunk off my friends arm. :eek:
then proceeded to vomit lol :haha:
the girl i was dating at the time, total hottie ( i miss her :( ), was taking care of me.
when they thought i was passed out and chill.......they left.
5 minutes later i woke up and saw my room mates machete by the wall. Picked it up out of the holster and held it up in the air, everyone gasps....:nervous:
and i said, "You've all just let the drunkest tard in the party get a hold of a machete! FOOLS!"
i put it down, and proceeded to pass out in my bed :)
next day- woke up at 4pm, hung over till i slept that night. Woke up the next day still feeling a bit woozy hehe
good times! |
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| tubularbills |
my worst hangover ever was two years ago. i was at a party while the riots @ ISU were going on. and i didn't *drink* anything - i just *shot* it all. Afterschok, Tequila, Vodka, basically whatever i could get my hands on.
i don't know how much i had. but i puked my guts out; and then the next day was horribly hungover and puked again, 2x times.
that was the only time i actually puked and got sick the next day.
ugh. |
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| burton_hunnie |
My worst hang over...last year at my cousins wedding. Started the night off a bottle of Mikes hard lemonaid and then a couple glasses of wine and then a ceasar or two...and then had a crantini...AND THEN! a shot of zambooka..AND THEN! a shot of tequilla...AND THEN! another crantini and finished with a zambooka..danced a few songs and then went out for some fresh air with my cuz and then next thing you know...you see this little girl (me) running to the washroom and ya, not very good...Cousin Had to call my brother as he was on his way home..he came back, picked me up. They gave me a bag for the trip home...got home, threw off my shoes..grabbed my pj's and a towel, showered and then grabbed the pooch and off to bed i went...oh the room just spun like no tomorrow! Not a good feeling...so in the end, everyone told me that my night ended at 10pm and when I woke up...biggest headache. no appetite...just water for the whole day...I will never forget that night...and you think you'd learn from that...heck no!
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| arcadia190 |
lol
i mixed... vodka with rum , kulov with beer , whisky with rum...
im lucky i had a cup of sugar before i went to bed
if i didnt then that would have been my worst hangover evar! lol :D
at my sisters graduation party...
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| Caela |
haha...k this one time, my friends and i left a party...my one friend really didn't have too much to drink, but if we were pulled over, he would have blown numbers. i was FACED in the backseat. well wouldn't u know it, we got pulled over a few blocks from my apt. the cop gave him THREE breathalizers, and NONE of them worked. how's that for luck??? so the cop turns to me in the backseat, and asks me if i've had anything to drink...with a mouthful of pennies (hey i thought it was a good idea @ the time?), i say 'no, i haven't had anything'...and he made me drive home. LOL...
having a cop following you home, while you're driving DRUNK cuz he told you to do so...SKKKKKKKKKKKKETCH. :nervous:
btw- i don't condone driving drunk at all...everyone knows when they've had too much to where it's not a good idea to drive. :)
haha oh god, the more i think about this thread, the more wild experiences pop into my mind. :p |
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| lücid |
| every hangover is the worst hangover ever. |
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| Masonious |
i went up to Mt. Rainier with my brother and some friends and got faced off Brandy. I had never gotten straight up DRUNK off it so I didn’t expect the hangover that followed. I woke up and was pretty cool, still drunk and all that. Then we started packing up and I felt the first tinges of nausea…I just discounted it and moved on. Then we all packed into the Subaru Forester (I was in the back right) and started on our 4 hour journey home(ish) –we first had to stop at the driver’s house to unpack some stuff. On the winding road leading down from the base camp of Rainier, I realized I was wildly, wildly, insanely hung over. I burped a few times to verify this feeling as hot vomit rushed toward my mouth in the cramped cabin. I held on for almost 30 minutes, listening to some people’s ty mixes with inhuman tolerance.
I finally realized the waves of nausea were increasing exponentially and we needed to pull over. There were a couple of girls in the car so I tried my best to be discrete. I actually thought I just needed fresh air and the cessation of winding mountain roads. I went over to some blackberry bushes and thought I was going to have one of those awesome, relieving burps. Well, it started as a burp and turned into a noise akin to a wolverine being strangled. I seriously thought my colon had become sentient and was trying to climb out my mouth. I fought that battle as secretly as I could then walked back to the car with feigned dignity, reeking of stomach acid and old Brandy.
We then continued back to the driver’s house, I had a couple more miserable, ty things happen but we finally made it. I didn’t really know the driver’s parents very well so the sudden rush of vomit that made its way to my mouth the second I got out of the car was not welcome. I pointed to their door hoping they knew that I meant I have to puke in your nearest bathroom which I’ll have to scramble around frantically to find. I found a bathroom and…nothing! I couldn’t puke. I waited for a bit then went outside to help unpack with limp wrists, butt-white and miserable. I then felt that familiar rush scrambling its way up my throat just as his parents, wife, my brother and my friend’s sister were all outside. I sat down on their steep driveway and pretended to cough as I puked all over their lawn.
They finally drove me home, my head hanging out the window, any semblance of humanity long puked out, my head flapping in the breeze dramatically and miserably. I went home, puked a few more times then passed out. Best. Sleep. Evar.
Wow, no one is going to read that but it was very cathartic. |
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| kypez |
one day after cowboys draft night, I was puking all night and in the morning and for the remainder of the day, I couldn't keep food down and I barely moved. Watched a solid 10 hours of TV that day..
brutal |
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| Pee Sprinkles |
So....masons brandy story is similar to mine, but i threw up WAY before him. like....I had been having an airsoft battle with my friend running through peoples camps in full camo and stuff.
All of a sudden my body felt like a struck tuning fork. My vision narrowed and fuzzed. I felt as if God was trying to bring me home. I breathed out, "yeah...gonna puke again"
I crawled out of the car, and pinning my hands to my hips was able to slide out in a neat, dog-like coil on the ground. There I lay for 10 minutes breathing deeply. My soul or something re-entered and my bodied stopped harmonizing with the great beyond.
the rest of the ride was just ty and I had to pull over a bunch.
0000
worst was alcohol poisoning but thats been my best hang over story for the last 3 years. The mountain was the most recent one. |
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| Masonious |
| quote: | Originally posted by Pee Sprinkles
So....masons brandy story is similar to mine, but i threw up WAY before him. like....I had been having an airsoft battle with my friend running through peoples camps in full camo and stuff.
All of a sudden my body felt like a struck tuning fork. My vision narrowed and fuzzed. I felt as if God was trying to bring me home. I breathed out, "yeah...gonna puke again"
I crawled out of the car, and pinning my hands to my hips was able to slide out in a neat, dog-like coil on the ground. There I lay for 10 minutes breathing deeply. My soul or something re-entered and my bodied stopped harmonizing with the great beyond.
the rest of the ride was just ty and I had to pull over a bunch.
0000
worst was alcohol poisoning but thats been my best hang over story for the last 3 years. The mountain was the most recent one. |
word bro - i'm so happy we survived :*) |
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| Pee Sprinkles |
| It was like that movie, ALIVE, but with more throwing up. |
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| kadomony |
i always think its gonna be after nights when ive been drinking heavily and puking. but one of the worst was after 3 heinekens and a rum & coke.
some girl left her drink on a table, i saw it, it was full, so i drank it.
probably something in it lol.
got home at 4am, had to wake up at 7am for work. that wasnt happening. i didnt even call out. no way. |
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