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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actuallymy worst was my first.
i was about 6, we were in the car on the way to my uncle's house in new york city. we had driven many hours by this time. we stopped at a mcdonalds to feed everybody, and i got a vanilla milkshake.
i began feeling .. not good. my parents asked me if i had 'the need', but i had no idea since it had never happened before. apparently, i did feel the need, and hurled white all over my lap, where it had to stay until we got to my uncle's place sometime later. ewwr.
(and i haven't had a vanilla milkshake since.)
(, Fri 20 Aug 2004, 15:56, Reply)
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