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Yvelysse

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I want to go on record I am not a lush, however I have been known to drink a man to the floor, under the table and out the door.

This said, *cough* I will list the Only 2 times I have ever blacked out. and the only time I have had what I'd call a hangover.

I hold my liquor well.

Blackout numero uno
14 At my House, was left alone with a bottle (2 liters) Jose Cuervo Black label. My ex found me totally passed out because I was (only) going to taste it, ended up drinking all of it. He had not even opened the bottle. All I remember is going to sleep fully dressed and waking up *cough* like I came into the world.

Blackout numero dos
21 At a Halloween party, drank like a horse >.> fell to the floor. I remember waking up on the couch also *like I came in this world*

Dunno why my clothes just seem to disappear when I'm blotto.

Hangover, If you'd call it that.
After the halloween party I had a slight headache. but not like I have seen in movies. I did get a worse one after a friends 21 st Birthday party where I drank a liter of vodka solo. I didn't black out but I had the headache from hell and some pounding. I cured it with water and vodka mixed. I was right as rain in under 2 hours.

Hope this was not a TMI post ^^


Opps forgot to ask What was your worst Blackout or hangover ^^ blonde moment

BikerDude

Hangovers?
I used to call those "Sunday".

Mostly just the opposite of the good feeling that got me there. Black black depression and physical agony.
I'm convinced that is the key to the seductiveness of alcohol.
A downward spiral. Drink to feel good. Then feel worse later. Start over.



Out here we are all his children


A.B. Dude

I've probably worked 4 Saturdays in total all summer, but I've got 12 sick days left, so fuck it

I've been blackout drunk a few times, but right now I'm having trouble remembering them because I'm under the influence. Maybe later though :)
Tryin' to abide in a non-abiding world.

Yvelysse

Quote from: BikerDude on August 25, 2011, 02:06:42 PM
Hangovers?
I used to call those "Sunday".

Mostly just the opposite of the good feeling that got me there. Black black depression and physical agony.
I'm convinced that is the key to the seductiveness of alcohol.
A downward spiral. Drink to feel good. Then feel worse later. Start over.



ROTFL BikerDude not at you but how you said it! Tre awesome Dude. I'd call you My Liquor Guru from this point on!

Quote from: A.B. Dude on August 27, 2011, 01:58:44 AM
I've probably worked 4 Saturdays in total all summer, but I've got 12 sick days left, so fuck it

I've been blackout drunk a few times, but right now I'm having trouble remembering them because I'm under the influence. Maybe later though :)

rofl A.B.Dude, under the influence hahahah stinker ^.^, and you didn't email me some to share in the stupor with you with? If you understand that you get a gold star ^.^!

meekon5

Quote from: BikerDude on August 25, 2011, 02:06:42 PM

Hangovers?
I used to call those "Sunday".


I used to open an off licence in a little Sussex village every Saturday, I'm sure most of the regulars used to come in just to see how badly hungover I was from Friday night.

;D

And how badly I could treat the customers.
"I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and  that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road."
Stephen Hawking

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apnp

In my early twenties I made a conspicuously occasional habit of guzzling a 26er just because, but the most hangover-assuring technique I devised was snorting capfulls of Woods Old Navy Rum (mostly due to the excesses that occured after doing so, I'm sure).  I cannot recall any specifics other than the mourning morning mantra, "...oh my brain hurts oh my brain hurts oh my brain..."

...

Oh very young ...  :-\
...
Okay, Dude, have it your way.

meekon5

Technically a lot of the highlights of my life  contain the phrase "I can't remember most of the rest of the night".
"I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and  that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road."
Stephen Hawking

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DigitalBuddha

Quote from: meekon5 on October 03, 2011, 09:14:28 PM
Technically a lot of the highlights of my life  contain the phrase "I can't remember most of the rest of the night".

Is that to say that you ended up in the Malibu cops office using your Ralph's card for I.D.?  ;D

meekon5

#8
Quote from: DigitalBuddha on October 04, 2011, 01:29:42 AM

Is that to say that you ended up in the Malibu cops office using your Ralph's card for I.D.?  ;D


Nothing quite that bad but the old sudden gain of consciousness (like landing in bed from a great height).  The fevered search for trousers, shoes, wallet.

I no longer take bank cards out when I'm drinking, too dangerous to the bank balance.
"I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and  that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road."
Stephen Hawking

Where are you Dude? Place your pin @ http://tinyurl.com/dudemap

Klaus Korters

#9
Hey dude I seem to remember the phrase ' the forensic evidence seems to suggest......................' ;D
It's a brave person who slacks when there's plenty to do.

Caesar dude

I remember the phrase... "now come along sir a jokes a joke but just because you're telling me you don't understand the terms arrest and prison cell does not mean you that you won't in the morning"

I like a copper with with a bit about him....

Released with out charge in the morning after a full English and a cuppa...had to walk home though as the bastards had clearly emptied my wallet! :)
Love is like a butterfly it goes where it pleases and it pleases where it goes. :)

Klaus Korters

Yeah actually having money clearly showed an intent to be reckless again ;D
It's a brave person who slacks when there's plenty to do.

BikerDude

To be clear on the topic of how many time I've blacked out.
I could not possibly count them.
Sundays often were an exercise in forensics. Examining the contents of my pockets to try to discover where my car or bike might be. Talking to people who I remember at least starting the night in the company of. Piecing together bits of information to discover who and how I would need to apologize.
The strangest thing that consistently happened was people telling me that I "didn't seem that messed up".
And that I did something like running the 10 miles across the bridge and up the hill home.
And having no memory of it.

Case in point. I wake up actually feeling fantastic. Actually laughing finding that my apartment is freezing cold. I also notice that it is around 1pm and I was supposed to be at work at 7AM.
It is freezing because I have climbed the pine tree in front of my apartment building and broken the front window in order to get in my apartment. I jump out of bed and run to see how bad the damage is and discover that I have a 3 inch shard of broken glass in my foot. After extracting that I have the familiar fear that there is no way in hell that I'm gonna find my truck parked in front. It's not and so I begin the arduous task of reconstructing the last 12 or so hours.

Now whenever I yearn for a nice glass of bourbon I think about this sort of thing.
This in not at all Dude.


Out here we are all his children


meekon5

Quote from: Klaus Korters on October 24, 2011, 07:13:28 PM
Hey dude I seem to remember the phrase ' the forensic evidence seems to suggest......................' ;D

Ah the infamous "the forensic evidence seems to suggest that I cooked and ate that black pudding last night when I got in!" incident.

Actually the forensic evidence frequently suggested a few activities of that sort.
"I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and  that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road."
Stephen Hawking

Where are you Dude? Place your pin @ http://tinyurl.com/dudemap

Hominid

You're all reminding me why I drink at home!  No "Dude, where's my car" shit for me!