stjames151
RIP 2/1/2023
Everclear, grape punch mix, and mint chocolate chip ice cream
Lemon gin for me. Once upon a time in my young and stupid days I consumed a 26 sitting at the fire at a party, just right out of the bottle no mix. Just as I polished the bottle off I noticed some red writing on the bottom of the back label. It said...
“Do not drink straight, may cause temporary blindness”
I passed the bottle around and we all had a laugh, in fact I laughed so hard I turbo puked about 6' into the fire then I puked on some chick. At that point nobody would come near me let alone allow me into the cabin to sleep it off. I fell over on my side and couldn't barely move someone got a shovel and dug a hole for me to puke into and I filled it. I crawled away from it and promptly passed out.
When I came to sometime the next day I just wanted to fucking die. My head wasn't just pounding it felt like ya know in the cartoons when a guy hits his thumb and it's like pulsing and shit, yea that was my head. I couldn't see out of my right eye and my left wasn't much better. There was puke everywhere, pretty sure I found a piece of my colon in a puddle.
Just about then the dry heaves started, like holy fuck if I woulda had a knife I woulda slit my wrists to end the fucking pain. Eventually someone brought me a bucket of water and some asprin, yea that didn't help but it was at least something to puke up instead of dust. I laid out there almost all day and finally got into the cabin and into bed.
It was probably 36 hrs at least before the pain subsided, my vision returned and I was able to keep anything down.
I was lucky that although everyone had left for home 2 girls took pity on me and stayed behind to nursemaid me.
To this day I can't even look at a bottle of it without feeling sick
Lemon gin for me.
Don't get me wrong, one of my best friend's on this Earth owns/operates his own brewery and I love craft beer. I can roll into his place, walk behind the bar, and pour myself anything I want to my heart's content, and its amazing.Jesus fucking christ......why? How?
Lemon gin for me. Once upon a time in my young and stupid days I consumed a 26 sitting at the fire at a party, just right out of the bottle no mix. Just as I polished the bottle off I noticed some red writing on the bottom of the back label. It said...
“Do not drink straight, may cause temporary blindness”
I passed the bottle around and we all had a laugh, in fact I laughed so hard I turbo puked about 6' into the fire then I puked on some chick. At that point nobody would come near me let alone allow me into the cabin to sleep it off. I fell over on my side and couldn't barely move someone got a shovel and dug a hole for me to puke into and I filled it. I crawled away from it and promptly passed out.
When I came to sometime the next day I just wanted to fucking die. My head wasn't just pounding it felt like ya know in the cartoons when a guy hits his thumb and it's like pulsing and shit, yea that was my head. I couldn't see out of my right eye and my left wasn't much better. There was puke everywhere, pretty sure I found a piece of my colon in a puddle.
Just about then the dry heaves started, like holy fuck if I woulda had a knife I woulda slit my wrists to end the fucking pain. Eventually someone brought me a bucket of water and some asprin, yea that didn't help but it was at least something to puke up instead of dust. I laid out there almost all day and finally got into the cabin and into bed.
It was probably 36 hrs at least before the pain subsided, my vision returned and I was able to keep anything down.
I was lucky that although everyone had left for home 2 girls took pity on me and stayed behind to nursemaid me.
To this day I can't even look at a bottle of it without feeling sick
Warm Jack Daniels, chasing it with Boones Farm strawberry hill.
Cherry sloe gin straight out of the bottle, almost as hot as coffee from sitting in the sun.
High school shenanigans.
I remember a river trip where I was broke as fuck but "luckily" stumbled upon most of a black velvet and coke (3 parts BV, 1 part Coke) that I'd left in the bed of my truck all day in the 1 liter coke bottle. It'd been so baked by the sun that there was no color left in the bottle and it imploded when I set it in the river to cool it off. Still solidly hot coffee temp when I started drinking it.
Jim Beam chugs, Coca-Cola chaser's. The devil invades you with every swallow. At my worst, I'd drink 2 5th bottles a weekend. 25 years later I still gag and dry heave smelling Jim Beam. Fuck. That. Shit.
But JB was the reason I joined the Army and left home, so he might have served his purpose, but he can eat a whole bowl of dicks. Never again.
Awesome thread.
New drink of death: everything in this thread mixed together.
I wouldn't really call them "drinks of death" but, Tequila & grapefruit juice - they pretty much neutralize each other so its like drinking water. Chocolate milk w/Seagrams 7 isn't too bad if you mix it just right.
Back in high school (1980s) Everclear and strawberry Kool-Aid fucked me up pretty good.
Dominican Mamajuana. I would rather drink piss luged down a urinal cake than take one sip of that shit ever again.
One Friday night, I drank a 1 liter bottle of Jager and about 5 green monsters, the big ones with the screw on cap mixed together throughout the course of the night. I was hammered as fuck, stayed drunk for the entire weekend, and had a hangover for about 3 days after that. It literally took a full week for the effects to wear off. I couldn't sleep the entire weekend. Work time rolled around on Monday, and I still felt it, something of a combination of hopped up, a little buzzed, with a pounding headache. It was horrible. I haven't touched Jager or the green monsters since, but I will have one of the sugar free Monsters on occasion. These days, I may have a beer or two, or the occasional mixed drink, but I think that was the last time I was seriously hammered beyond belief.