01-08-2011, 05:41 AM
To be completely honest i used get completely smashed off hard liquor and black out. I cant remember those times and those were probably the worst Ive gotten drunk. Afraid to fall asleep because your breathing is so labored and you are afraid you might not wake up if you close your eyes.. Now that is drunk.
The worst time I can remember is new years 98/99. I went to a new years party with my older brother Matt and his girlfriend at the time at a buddys house. We started out the night with rum balls. I ate six and smoked some weed. I started getting hot and I needed to pee so i went downstairs to the bathroom. I got a head rush from standing up and walking downstairs I passed out while doing a face plant into the bathroom door. That was just after the rum balls and we still had 4-5 hours to go till the ball dropped at midnight. I went to the bathroom and went back upstairs.
The party started to get in full swing. I started drinking strong mixed drinks and smoked some more weed as the night progressed. Around ten oclock my stomach started bubbling and the room started spinning. I went to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I was dry heaving i was so sick from over indulging the smoke and drink. Drunk people started to get pissed off because I was passed out on the bathroom floor because I felt like i had to dry heave every 3 minutes. My older brother dragged me into a bedroom to sleep it off and pass out. Every 15 to 20 minutes I would dragged myself to the bathroom and try to puke but wasnt very successful because I was dry heaving. As the night progressed they threw a couple more people into the bedroom with me who were done partying for the night. One dude named Ross was on acid and was having a bad trip so they sent him into the room to lay down.
The next part is a blurr. Ross started abusing me in some way while I was completely hammered. I think he was punching me in my side. My brother got wind of it and world war three almost broke out at this new years party. A huge brawl almost broke out between my brothers friends and some other friends who were at the party. I was still puking every 15 to 20 minutes. I was so drunk I couldnt defend myself. Ross was so out of it on acid he started biting my side and knawing on me like I was a chew toy. I was defenseless because i was so drunk. All i could do was cry while wimpering in pain and take the abuse while he bit my side. I puked on the pillow that was on the bed and passed out eventually. Got woke up at 5 AM to leave to go home to my brothers girlfriends parents house to complete sleeping the night off. I woke up around 9 AM hung over as hell. I smoked my last few cigarettes while waitting for my brother and his gf to wake up. I laid back down again. Eventually my brother woke up and we went back to my parents house to drop me back off. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. the side of my stomach was black and blue where Ross had bitten me the night before. You could see the teeth marks.
Needless to say I got a full apology from Ross and the host of the party when they heard what had happened the night before. Ross was an extremely cool guy while sober but when he had the bad trip on acid he lost his marbles for a time. I had a bruise on my side for the next two weeks from his biting me. That is the most memorable story I have while completely hammered. My brothers friend was pissed to find out somebody had puked on his pillow and didnt clean it up. I never did confess to to it. LOL.
The worst time I can remember is new years 98/99. I went to a new years party with my older brother Matt and his girlfriend at the time at a buddys house. We started out the night with rum balls. I ate six and smoked some weed. I started getting hot and I needed to pee so i went downstairs to the bathroom. I got a head rush from standing up and walking downstairs I passed out while doing a face plant into the bathroom door. That was just after the rum balls and we still had 4-5 hours to go till the ball dropped at midnight. I went to the bathroom and went back upstairs.
The party started to get in full swing. I started drinking strong mixed drinks and smoked some more weed as the night progressed. Around ten oclock my stomach started bubbling and the room started spinning. I went to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I was dry heaving i was so sick from over indulging the smoke and drink. Drunk people started to get pissed off because I was passed out on the bathroom floor because I felt like i had to dry heave every 3 minutes. My older brother dragged me into a bedroom to sleep it off and pass out. Every 15 to 20 minutes I would dragged myself to the bathroom and try to puke but wasnt very successful because I was dry heaving. As the night progressed they threw a couple more people into the bedroom with me who were done partying for the night. One dude named Ross was on acid and was having a bad trip so they sent him into the room to lay down.
The next part is a blurr. Ross started abusing me in some way while I was completely hammered. I think he was punching me in my side. My brother got wind of it and world war three almost broke out at this new years party. A huge brawl almost broke out between my brothers friends and some other friends who were at the party. I was still puking every 15 to 20 minutes. I was so drunk I couldnt defend myself. Ross was so out of it on acid he started biting my side and knawing on me like I was a chew toy. I was defenseless because i was so drunk. All i could do was cry while wimpering in pain and take the abuse while he bit my side. I puked on the pillow that was on the bed and passed out eventually. Got woke up at 5 AM to leave to go home to my brothers girlfriends parents house to complete sleeping the night off. I woke up around 9 AM hung over as hell. I smoked my last few cigarettes while waitting for my brother and his gf to wake up. I laid back down again. Eventually my brother woke up and we went back to my parents house to drop me back off. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. the side of my stomach was black and blue where Ross had bitten me the night before. You could see the teeth marks.
Needless to say I got a full apology from Ross and the host of the party when they heard what had happened the night before. Ross was an extremely cool guy while sober but when he had the bad trip on acid he lost his marbles for a time. I had a bruise on my side for the next two weeks from his biting me. That is the most memorable story I have while completely hammered. My brothers friend was pissed to find out somebody had puked on his pillow and didnt clean it up. I never did confess to to it. LOL.
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