gobdamn guys. i dont know how much of that stuff yall be drinking but...damn
Was 17 and thought I was a bad ass. Swiped a fifth off my old man's bar and shared it with a couple of friends while walking to a house party...
I drank about 3/4 of the bottle by the time we went into the party. I was coherent for about 6 minutes after going in.
I remember grabbing some girl's ass, stumbling over a chair and projectile vomiting on the DJ and his turntables. After that, oblivion.
They had to call my crib to come get me...
I woke up 36 hours later in the hospital. My B.A.C was over .2 when they pumped my stomach. Even a day and a half later, after stomach pumping and forced ingestion of charcoal to soak up the residual alcohol, I was still legally drunk...They said if my parents hadn't brought me to the hospital when they did, I'd have gone into a coma within an hour and died.
Good times, man...good times.
