The sweet liquid embrace of alcohol
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A couple of beers and some shots worth of vodka... No idea how much exactly, it was some rot gut in a Poland Spring bottle, albeit it didn't burn that much. No hangover, just regret, regret, regret. And a shooting star. God that was cool. And terrible. You can do some much stupid shit.
the most i ever drank in one night was half a box of wine, 10 beers, two vodka/cranberry drinks, 3 cups of watermelon pucker, 1/4 bottle of captain morgan, and some other stuff i cant remember for obvious reasons....
now i only drink beer. usually 5 to 10 depending on the type of beer and how drunk it gets me...
now i only drink beer. usually 5 to 10 depending on the type of beer and how drunk it gets me...
Probably a handle of cheap vodka, Mr. Boston or something like that. Drank it over the course of around 4 hours, outside in a car while there was a blizzard going on. I remember passing out in the snow and being soaked, and crying because my friend wouldn't play the last track off the Non-Phixion album. After that, it's a blank. Good times.
I usually have a beer or 2 after work, or grand marnier or cragganmore on the rocks... I rarely have more then a few drinks when i go out "drinking" ... I enjoy the taste... I enjoy relaxing with a drink after a long day of work, I enjoy the socializing aspect of it... I just don't enjoy getting "drunk". I am also a bartender and after 10 years of serving drunks it kinda makes you respect how alcohol is supposed to be enjoyed and how terrible it is to abuse it
I had about 7 cans of beer, then i bet my friends i could down half a bottle of contreau, I managed it without getting sick then half an hour later tried the same with whiskey. appearently i lasted a whole hour and a half until i passed out and got sick all over my friends bathroom
I used to work in a pub. It involved having at least 6 beers (2 an hour after sundown) while working, then going upstairs after closing to drink for free and get high with the waitresses, bartender, and regulars. It was all sorts of awesome, must have had at least 15 drinks a night, 5 nights a week, along with alot of pot. Not a clue how I ever made it home, I just always woke up alone in my bed, which is a good thing.
Also, at a wedding I just attended on the weekend with an open bar I probably had close to 30 drinks. Mostly scotch, Caesars, and beer. I was very sick the next day.
Also, my first year after I moved out of home. Between my roomate and myself, after 3 months we cashed in our empties and made $50 each.
Also, at a wedding I just attended on the weekend with an open bar I probably had close to 30 drinks. Mostly scotch, Caesars, and beer. I was very sick the next day.
Also, my first year after I moved out of home. Between my roomate and myself, after 3 months we cashed in our empties and made $50 each.
A glass of Ravenwood Merlot and a bottle of Guinness are pretty routine for me, with some brandy every once in a while. But the most I ever drank? Probably the day my college buds and I discovered the joy of Shot Glass Chess. I'm pretty sure you can imagine what it entails. And when you consider that I've always had an eye for chess strategy... Yeah. I woke up with a headache.
I used to drink a lot in high school, only touch the stuff on special occasions now.
I can think of two occasions of particularly excessive drinking:
On the day of graduating from high school I went to a friends place who was having a party and somehow chugged a 24 of rum the moment I arrived. Then I proceeded to partake in an assortment of shots which included vodka, whiskey, scotch, and some sort of watermelon wine. Then his dad appeared out of nowhere and started making us incredibly strong screw drivers. I was discovered passed out on the front lawn shortly after. How I didn't get alcohol poisoning that night still eludes me, but the walk home was punishment enough.
The second time was pre-drinking before visiting a friend at his new residence. Me and a good friend had a 40 of 151 Bacardi and decided to play a simple drinking game where you have to guess the colour of the next card in the stack (I can't say the name since its pretty racist). If you guessed wrong, you took a shot. We never made it to his house.
I can think of two occasions of particularly excessive drinking:
On the day of graduating from high school I went to a friends place who was having a party and somehow chugged a 24 of rum the moment I arrived. Then I proceeded to partake in an assortment of shots which included vodka, whiskey, scotch, and some sort of watermelon wine. Then his dad appeared out of nowhere and started making us incredibly strong screw drivers. I was discovered passed out on the front lawn shortly after. How I didn't get alcohol poisoning that night still eludes me, but the walk home was punishment enough.
The second time was pre-drinking before visiting a friend at his new residence. Me and a good friend had a 40 of 151 Bacardi and decided to play a simple drinking game where you have to guess the colour of the next card in the stack (I can't say the name since its pretty racist). If you guessed wrong, you took a shot. We never made it to his house.
