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killuminati said:
It's so weird, I just had two T3s and two glasses of wine and now I have this really wierd drunk feeling. But not like normal drunk.

Like for example, a second ago I thought I was in a different room so I walked into the wall instead of through the door, but like i was watching it as i was doing it. It's weird.

It's very relaxing though. I want to have a nice hot bath and listen to some Big Syke right now. Or maybe some g funk. mmmm

I had experienced something sort of like that. I had several shots of tequila and some other kind of liquor (7 or so in total), and then went to a party where I drank 5 bottles of apple cider (alcoholic of course). I went up some stairs to a higher platform, thinking it was another staircase, and when I came up against a wall I didn't expect to be there, I turned around and just stepped off the platform. It was a 4-foot drop. It was really freaky. That was also the first night I've ever blacked out.

Tequila = NO!
 
Last night I was at a party at my friend's house. Sadly, I neglected to eat for 8 or 9 hours before I started drinking, and got way more drunk than I have ever been before or ever want to be again. I vomited from drinking and black out for the first time, not experiances I want to repeat. Lesson learned for me; no hard A, always eat first, and practice moderation.

On a different note, I still feel sick...not hung over-sick but sick to my stomache- any ideas on how to get rid of that?
 
Felldownthewell said:
On a different note, I still feel sick...not hung over-sick but sick to my stomache- any ideas on how to get rid of that?

Usually eating and drinking a lot does the trick for me.
 
killuminati said:
Usually eating and drinking a lot does the trick for me.


Yah...its weired, I can't tell if I am hungry or not. I guess I'll go try to eat considering I havent had a real meal in 24 hours. Guh. Definatley not worth the 2 hours of fun. Still, we have to learn from our experiances, right?
 
Felldownthewell said:
Still, we have to learn from our experiances, right?

Nope! :D

I'm sure you'll just go do it again next weekend. Well, at least that's what happens with me.
 
killuminati said:
Nope! :D

I'm sure you'll just go do it again next weekend. Well, at least that's what happens with me.


I hope not. I've decided to go off hard A for good...I realize that that promise will quickly be broken but I'll try to stick to it as long as humanly possible. Or maybe I'll try to eat something before next weekend, and hopefully that will help. :D
 
Felldownthewell said:
I hope not. I've decided to go off hard A for good...I realize that that promise will quickly be broken but I'll try to stick to it as long as humanly possible. Or maybe I'll try to eat something before next weekend, and hopefully that will help. :D

A couple months ago I swore off hard A but then there I was with it again a few weeks later. During that time off though, I enjoyed getting drunk off beer, it's a very different kind of drunkness. More relaxed, not as wild.
 
killuminati said:
A couple months ago I swore off hard A but then there I was with it again a few weeks later. During that time off though, I enjoyed getting drunk off beer, it's a very different kind of drunkness. More relaxed, not as wild.


And not nearly as sick-inducing. At least for me. Plus I'm legal for it in Europe, which always makes things more fun...


Not to say that I'm not legal here...nooo....I would never drink when I am underage.
 
So. Shoes.

I go to put my sandals on tonight (dog doesn't take herself out) and somehow they're not organized properly -- the right is on the left, the left is on the right. But I don't know this before I put them on, so I put them on and I think to myself ("wait ... this feels weird. Is this wrong? It's different and it's comfortable ... slippery.").

It's one of those "you know you've had enough when" kind of moments that makes you question your fundamental existence. One of those "Wait -- you mean I'm a teacher? And I've stopped writing?" kind of moments. Good thing I'm still watering the plants or god knows who I'd be.

Anyways, the dog's gone out. What a night she's having -- with the brocolli and the urination.

Such that:

In due pettyness/pretentiousness ...

"... what good does all the research of the impressionists do them
when they never got the right person to stand near the tree when the sun sank
or for that matter Marino Marini when he didn't pick the rider as carefully as the horse

it seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience
which is not going to go wasted on me which is why I am telling you about it"
 
thedude110 said:
So. Shoes.

I go to put my sandals on tonight (dog doesn't take herself out) and somehow they're not organized properly -- the right is on the left, the left is on the right. But I don't know this before I put them on, so I put them on and I think to myself ("wait ... this feels weird. Is this wrong? It's different and it's comfortable ... slippery.").

It's one of those "you know you've had enough when" kind of moments that makes you question your fundamental existence. One of those "Wait -- you mean I'm a teacher? And I've stopped writing?" kind of moments. Good thing I'm still watering the plants or god knows who I'd be.

Anyways, the dog's gone out. What a night she's having -- with the brocolli and the urination.

Such that:

In due pettyness/pretentiousness ...

"... what good does all the research of the impressionists do them
when they never got the right person to stand near the tree when the sun sank
or for that matter Marino Marini when he didn't pick the rider as carefully as the horse

it seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience
which is not going to go wasted on me which is why I am telling you about it"

This is a great drunk post.
 
I had experienced something sort of like that. I had several shots of tequila and some other kind of liquor (7 or so in total), and then went to a party where I drank 5 bottles of apple cider (alcoholic of course). I went up some stairs to a higher platform, thinking it was another staircase, and when I came up against a wall I didn't expect to be there, I turned around and just stepped off the platform. It was a 4-foot drop. It was really freaky. That was also the first night I've ever blacked out.

Tequila = NO!

Yes, I agree. Tequila is truly evil. It makes you crazy and mean.
 
have had half of a bottle of disaronno. 750ml. undiluted with water or sour mix or anything. do marchino cherries count?

feeling delightfully tipsy. does anone know what 3 usa states dom't allow casinos. big topic of debate.
 
There are so many simple things.

There are "true love rolls" with very specific garlic sauces.

There are simple generosities, even when our fingertips give weigh.

There are people who use commas so momentarily that you almost can't stand it.

There's you, who feels so harmful in that anger. There's you, tatooed and sleeping and running. There's you, homeless and working with felt, anyway.

There are patriot missiles, there are 13 dead in sectarian clashes, there are snow peas in teriyaki reduction.

"Beloveds, your skins is a boundary separating yous from the rest of yous."

Life is beautiful.

I mean that, for once.
 
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