My Worst VomitWe all love a drink. Some of us love them so much they want to see them again on the way out of their mouths. I once got caught by surprise by the boozy sickness while chatting to some friends in my kitchen. Quick as a flash I grabbed a nearby pan and chundered away merrily in it. Realising it was probably time for bed I staggered off to my room. Unfortunately, my co-ordination failed just as I reached the landing and I somersaulted down the entire flight of stairs with my saucepan full of vomit. Beat that!
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chthonic, Thu 19 Aug 2004, 21:00)
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Simplebut effective. About eleven years old, round at a mate's, overdone it a bit on pop and fizz bombs, feeling a bit queasy. Open what I think is probably door to the loo, but am confronted by a laundry basket. By this stage no options are open to me, my mouth is already filling with spew, so I let go. Not much actual vomit, but enough to make sure I never got invited back.
(, Fri 20 Aug 2004, 1:24, Reply)
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