Ok, not my first alcoholic experience, but my first alcoholic experience where i couldn't actually remember the night before
The other night me and some mates went out to some big party on a farm in a huge shed, heaps of people from a few towns across the area. I drank 4 crownies then moved onto a 6 pack of cougar.
Mixing beer and bourbon is not good, but it never fucked me right up. But this night i decided to try a beer bong with my mate who is a big drinker. Fuck that shit! i had 3 cans in 10 mins, it didn't hit me at first, but shortly we left the party and went to the pub... and this is what i can't remember.
I thought i was there maybe half an hour, i remember talking to a few people, then i thought fuck i have to get out of here, i ended up at maccas down the road, sitting on wet seats, head down on the table, i was fucked. Some lady was telling me off for trying to spew, i think i was coughing, then i went off at her cos i wasn't spewing
then i appeared a few blocks down the road and some chick and her tits were asking me if i was ok and needed a taxi, then i found one and got my ass home... thats all i remember.
The next day me mate tells me a whole different story.
We were there for like 3 hours, i sat down with some girls we knew, smashed ones drink all over her, didnt even notice and kept on talking, we had some shots with a bar maid who we owed, she gave me this real strong one (3 wisemen.. or something), and I was that fucked my mate said i didnt even notice i drank it. I tried setting her up with my mate who already has a gf, he was punching me in the arm saying shut up but i kept at it
Then some guy i knew was smashing the atm, and when he got his money, i took it and he started swinging at me but missed, then i gave it back to him and we laughed. Then i used the atm and i was swiping a dollar coin. Then i was in the toilets leaning on some guy who was trying to have a piss just talking my head off about nothing. And when i was fucked outside some guy was trying to fight me and me mates, he punched the table i was on, then me mates got him away.
Bwah nothing really crazy, but i can't believe all this stuff happened
It's good to know that when im off me head im just TALKITIVE and happy, but it scares me to know u are capapble of all this stuff yet ur fucked.
What type of drunks are u? one of me mates goes from "i love you man" to "im going to fucking smash this cunt" kinda drunk, where another is a "sooky emotional" drunk.
Pub > Clubs ftw