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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oooh just thought of one of mine
my brilliant sixteenth birthday house party, me and a good friend decided to go on an alcoholic drinking rampage, we drank everything, and he would sneak things into my karpuzi very often, i would notice but i wouldn't care. I was sixteen and ready to go wild. things get a little hazy and all i can remember is me wanting to sit outside a lot...and then suddenly being in my brother's bedroom, hurling pink karpuzi puke from the window. yummy. I ran downstairs, filled a bucket of water and poured it out the window ( under the window is a cover over our front door)...i was then told by said friend that my mother had gone outside at that point and spun around in the 'rain'...oops...i actually have a photo somewhere of me 3 seconds after said hurl, grinning with my hands in the air, looking as if i've achieved something great. i was fine the rest of the night but i'm still a bit queazy after just a sniff of karpuzi! still a great drink though....
( , Wed 25 Aug 2004, 22:47, Reply)
my brilliant sixteenth birthday house party, me and a good friend decided to go on an alcoholic drinking rampage, we drank everything, and he would sneak things into my karpuzi very often, i would notice but i wouldn't care. I was sixteen and ready to go wild. things get a little hazy and all i can remember is me wanting to sit outside a lot...and then suddenly being in my brother's bedroom, hurling pink karpuzi puke from the window. yummy. I ran downstairs, filled a bucket of water and poured it out the window ( under the window is a cover over our front door)...i was then told by said friend that my mother had gone outside at that point and spun around in the 'rain'...oops...i actually have a photo somewhere of me 3 seconds after said hurl, grinning with my hands in the air, looking as if i've achieved something great. i was fine the rest of the night but i'm still a bit queazy after just a sniff of karpuzi! still a great drink though....
( , Wed 25 Aug 2004, 22:47, Reply)
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