Something about Tequila and rolling down the hill in underwear.
My Story...
It was my cousin, my buddy mark, and myself. They were 15 and I was 14. We were at my cousin's house playing basketball when Mark said that he had a bottle of Jose Cuervo at his house. We were going to our first high school party the next day, and decided we should get drunk so we didn't make fools of ourselves the next night. So we walked the 3 miles back and forth through our sub-division to Mark's house to get the tequila. We got back to my cousin's house, and drank pretty much the entire bottle that night. The next morning was officially the worst morning of my life. I couldn't stop hurling, and told my mom that we cooke steaks and the meat must have been bad. We never made it to the party.
Something about Tequila and rolling down the hill in underwear.
Nice choice on thread Truthy!
Mine was in good ol' Tyler, Texas, 7 hours away from glorious SA and the parents for the first time in my life. The guy I was living with(my parents don't know about that either) made me chug a whole beer at once(it was Keystone, no wonder I prefer it). After I was done he says "let's have some more". That was a crazy night. He thought he would run around naked outside my apartment, I keep pleading with him not to do it because of the on-campus cops, but he kept telling me "oh those cops are all my best friends"(bull ), so he did it anyway, with me running after him trying to get him back inside!!![]()
Wow, I haven't thought about that night in forever!
I went to KFC drunk andd stole a bucket of fried chicken
motha in police eatin up in there too...
a in stupid i didnt even look around me
I was 11 and I stayed at my 14 year old cousin in Corpus. We drank Bacardi and Coke while watching Headbanger's ball. I drank 2 and threw up for about an hour.
When I was 13 one of my friends and I drank a bottle of gin and then proceeded to throw each other all over the living room while punching each other in the face over and over.
I was at one of my best friend's house and his mom was sleeping so we drank up anything we could find. Whiskey, Triple sec in Orange Juice. At first I was like mannn this isn't doin , i'm not even drunk. About 15-20 mins later, I was pretty ed up
I was like 13 or 14.
14 year old, my mates and i raided our parents liquor cabnets, we ended up with 40oz of scotch wiskey and 4 bottles of red wine, we got messed up, went to town, got a ride to a random party on the other side of town had an awesom time, slept in the bushes and walked home in the morning, good times
The first and only time I ever drank was back in December 1991. I was 16-years-old. My friends and I went to a party after work and I distinctively remember thinking I was going to try drinking.Drink. Yea right. You know what I drank?? Wine coolers! ...stop laughing
Anyhow, I drank a few of them and got a little buzz- and the last thing I remember before passing out was taking a hit of Everclear...by itself. I was down for the count. The next thing I remember was waking up in a dark bedroom with a chica (the party) Many of my friends think I slept with her but I didn't. I should have.
I later learn that my best friend was in the same room with me but on the floor having his own good time...if you know what I mean.
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I also remember throwing up outside and a friend of mine hold me by my neck as I threw up. Good friend.
But that was the end of Z drinking. A few days later (on Christmas eve) I tried drinking again but I couldn't and didn't. Since then, I have tried Zima (that was a long time ago!!). And by trying, I mean took a sip...a sip! That was the last time I had drinking alcohol in me.
Go figure.![]()
Last edited by ZStomp; 10-19-2005 at 07:08 AM.
I was 13 and 3 of my brothers were on leave from the army. They brought some german beer home and I thought I was man enough to play quarters with them.
Well, I wasn't. I got drunk, cried, wanted to call my mom, and they still make fun of me to this day.
I was 16 and I went to my friends room (garage) and we filled up the fridge with Red Dog beer one night. We drank 3 24's between six of us. Then we took shots of Vodka. All I remember is waking up in a recliner with puke on my shirt (I hope it was mine) and a guy passed out on the floor soaking wet. I remember we had been smoking weed that night too. I was looking at the CD player while listening to music and I said "Man time is going by soo fast." Not aware that it was just counting the time of the CD.
after reading all of theses, my story puts all of them to shame![]()
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I was 16 and went out with a bunch of friends..We proceeded to raymond russell park with heineken, black label light, and schafer beer. I proceeded to get trashed. I don't remember falling down the cement stairs, but I had the bruises the next day to back everybodys story up.. We then proceded to drink with the park ranger went to the cemetary next door where we thought the hounds of were after us(Lost Boys movie) then drove to my friends house cause her curfew was 11:30.
As I stumbled up to the door she was like just go upstairs I'll tell my mom we are home...but oh no what did I do? I grabbed ahold of her parents door swung it open and screamed "We're Home!!!" they were like ok...at this point my friend is kicking me and whispering loudly to get my ass upstairs..I proceeded to pass out on the stairs, but managed to make it somehow..
Once upstairs I was thirsty wanted something to eat Bad Idea they brought me chips ahoy cookies, and I took one bite and ran for the bathroom..I'm the only person I know who has literally tossed their cookies...Very bad night![]()
But y'all will be glad to know I haven't changed my ways..About a month ago I fell off my kitchen table while dancing on top of it![]()
don't know how I got there...I sprained my ankle, and needless to say it is still messed up..
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I think it was New Year's Eve of 1998. I was 16. I don't know how, but my cousin somehow got some Zimas (I know). I drank like 4 of them. That tasted like Sprite for me. Anyways, my cousin and our other friend also got wasted. We spent the entire night scrapping against each other, and got our friend to confess to us how much of a lowlife he is and how he sucks at getting with chicks. I think I blabbered something around the lines of "Stop being such a ing pussy and yourself because you need pussy." That night I also smoked like 4 virginia slims (my aunts). I also officially quit smoking that night.
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Damn....I was like 18 when I first got drunk. It was crazy...I had this picture of a girl that I liked and proceded to say I love her into the camera(video camera because a friend was recording) all night.
Also that night was full of all kinds of illegal substances....mainly weed and coke. But I didn't do any of that..it was other people.
I was so drunk that I don't remember!![]()
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Man, that last part just cracked me up. I was drinking a sprite, read that last part about mistaking the time for the CD player and just blew sprite out my nose all over my desk, that description brought back some memories for me![]()
I was 15 and my older sister's friend took me out to a bar one night because my sister had other plans. She taught me how to put a hole in the end of a beer can and chug it. I'm not sure how many I chugged. When I got home I waved goodnight to my mom from the hallway and went straight to bed. Whew, I thought I had gotten away with it. No such luck... I puked all over my sheets in my sleep. Mom heard me, luckily, or I could have choked on it since I slept through it. SHe made me strip the bedsheets. THen I tried to go crawl in bed with her. She said no effin' way... She made me sleep on the floor of my own bedroom. I think I was grounded for like a year. I never was a very good criminal.
HA HA HA HA HA ^Light weight^
All I know is that I'm pretty sure I puked.
Completely !!!![]()
coming from someone who didn't know it was called "shotgunning"!![]()
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I think I was 18...went to College Station for a party my cousin was throwing at his apartment. Way too much "Panty Punch" and ended up wanting to fight some girl who was trying to be up all on my cousin right in front of his girlfriend who is a really good friend of mine. My cousin held us both back (his girlfiend and I) from the other chick until she left then directly after I went to puke, brush the teeth, and then passed out.
Senior in HS in Monterey, CA. Just finished my SAT in Carmel, CA and came home to find several of my old man's Miller Ponies in the fridge, so I decided to have a few. Went out and threw ball in the yard for a bit and some of my buds came over. Pick up football game ensued. Found an unopened quart of M.D. 20/20 ( ahhh...the Eye Doctor) on the curb---purple stuff. IT was warm, but a few of us polished off the bottle in no time. Shortly thereafter, I needed the GI Doc, and a good steam cleaner for the carpet! Boy, was my mom pissed about the carpet and my dad pissed that his beer was IN the carpet! (It was 1981, I was 17)
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