My Worst Vomit
We 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!
( , Thu 19 Aug 2004, 21:00)
We 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!
( , Thu 19 Aug 2004, 21:00)
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Worst and best Vom
Travelling on a train for a few hours after work to visit your pal after work can be thirsty work. so when i arrive at said mates city, we go for a drink. About 5 hours later my stomach decides i've had enough. Nothing new there. So as we exit the club, so does the booze from me. All over the wall. I collapse in a heep, leaning on the wall. next thing i know someone i had never met until that night decides i need cleaning up. he picks me up and wipes the vom drool from my chin with his bare hand. What a guy.
( , Sat 21 Aug 2004, 22:40, Reply)
Travelling on a train for a few hours after work to visit your pal after work can be thirsty work. so when i arrive at said mates city, we go for a drink. About 5 hours later my stomach decides i've had enough. Nothing new there. So as we exit the club, so does the booze from me. All over the wall. I collapse in a heep, leaning on the wall. next thing i know someone i had never met until that night decides i need cleaning up. he picks me up and wipes the vom drool from my chin with his bare hand. What a guy.
( , Sat 21 Aug 2004, 22:40, Reply)
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