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Last edited by TheSexKitten; 10-07-2008 at 11:06 PM.



Mmm, I fainted and fell down a full flight of stairs but surprisingly walked away unscathed. It was in a semi-crowded restaurant too.
Serves me right for downing a Mint Julep within 12 hours of donating blood.
Umm... well ... umm... I can't lol... though I will say it involved me sending naughty text msgs to my booking agent at 230 in the morning *cough*
Not a drunk story, but once i left a hotel room on several hits of acid and wound up in the middle of a Midget convention. I laugh about it, now, but it was pretty weird at the time.





^^^ THAT's TERRIFIC!!!!![]()
uhhh... when i was 17 and had just graduated high school I had no idea how to drink, or what my tolerance was, and I'd gone to Ireland (saved up for 2 yrs) with a friend and decided to have a different shot at a million different pubs in Temple Bar... uhh.... I passed out on the toilet in the last pub, then proceeded to LITErally puke along the streets and in the alleyways of freakin' Dublin.
and we wonder why people hate americans. sorry everyone. i promise i'm a much better tourist and more cautious drinker these days.
I was 19, at the World Gym company Xmas party which was at a club in Greenwich Village with an open bar. I decided it would be a good idea to go shot for shot with my coworkers, who mostly were personal trainers weighing 100 lbs more than me and who had a decade more drinking experience.
Apparently at one point I washed my face from a urinal because the sinks were in use. The next morning I woke up in the hospital. Showing up for work two days later was mildly embarrassing.
The silver lining is that the IV drip prevents hangover.
I'm really glad I don't do things like that anymore.





^^ sounds like neither you or i do well mixing shots with restrooms.![]()
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