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Drunken adventures...

I hope I'm not bumping an old thread, but I just wanted to say I haven't had any alcohol in over 2 weeks and I'm quite proud of myself! I wanna keep it this way, but with St. Patrick's day coming up I've certainly been tempted. I'd love nothing more than a few bottles of wine right now. My friend wants to take me out downtown for St. Patties, and I haven't told her I'm not drinking anymore. I was thinking one green beer wouldn't hurt, but I wanna stay healthy and get in shape like I've been working on. Any thoughts? Oh and btw, everyone be safe that night and drink responsibly!
Thats how things usually start. "One couldn't hurt" Two couldn't hurt, then another, okay, this is the last one, then another, and before you know it you're drunk and addicted again.

Drinking too much is a sin that disguises itself as a good time.
 
Yeah. :-/ I guess I'll be going with the good ol'e iced water and lime! That's actually the best when you're out at bars, then you come home and try to make it and it doesn't taste the same! What kind of sorcery is this?!
 
Well, I am not remotely concerned if drinking is a sin or not - we're going all out for St. Patty's day on Saturday and I'm super excited because I usually have to work! Already got the booze, a feather boa, and the green food colouring... and my house is green so we're all set. Yay.
 
Yeah. :-/ I guess I'll be going with the good ol'e iced water and lime! That's actually the best when you're out at bars, then you come home and try to make it and it doesn't taste the same! What kind of sorcery is this?!
I don't mean to say you can't have fun, just be careful of what you drink. I might not know you in person, but I still care what happens to you.

Enjoy yourself. :)
 
I don't really care about it being a sin, I just know how bad I can get when I do drink lol. I end up hitting on everyone, or somehow I end up sleeping in my bathtub fully clothed...

My drunk self hates my sober self. I text a whole bunch of my friends telling them crazy sh*t I don't remember, then erase all of my texts so I can wake up the next day going "WTF Who did I text and what did I say to them?!"

Not to mention my hangovers since I'm allergic to alcohol as well I end up staying bed ridden all day. I wish I was like normal people and could suffer a hangover for only a few hours!
 
My friend went to Brazil and brought back these pills that worked wonders. He used to have hangovers bad, but I watched him pop one before drinking and one after his last drink and the next day it was as if he hadn't had a sip. It was amazing - I just wish I knew what they were called.

I actually don't get hangovers anymore - I'm a total lightweight so I'm usually already drunk by the time I have 'too much to drink'. And then we always go out for a big dinner beforehand as well. And I don't mix often either.
 
LOL Light weights are so precious! I over do it definitely. I usually go out and have about 10 mixed drinks, then more when I get home. Not to mention before I got into the medical field I'd smoke a bit of pot on top of all that. If you ever find out the name of those pills definitely lemme know. ;)
 
When I was 15 I got wasted and pole-danced on a power pole and told everyone that stars looked like cocaine and smelled of dirty leprachaun underwear... Thank-god I'm 21 and I don't talk to those people anymore..
 
I've never had a hangover in all my years of drinking myself into a stupor. Which probably didn't help with the whole "I ought to stop now" thing - there was no incentive such as a crushing "I want to die" headache and vomiting until all the food I'd eaten since 1986 had come up. I simply got wasted, passed out (most of the time) and then did it all again the next day with no ill effects.

And by hell I enjoyed it. Sooooo much. When it's a lovely hot sunny day outside or I've had a long tiring day or it's a celebratory occasion there is nothing I want to do more than crack out the Tia Maria and Coke and not stop until it's all gone. Either that or a nice South African white wine...mmmm...

But, y'know, one drink would never be enough for me and I'd be such a lightweight now after 6 years that it'd just be embarrassing :P
 
I've never had a hangover in all my years of drinking myself into a stupor. Which probably didn't help with the whole "I ought to stop now" thing - there was no incentive such as a crushing "I want to die" headache and vomiting until all the food I'd eaten since 1986 had come up. I simply got wasted, passed out (most of the time) and then did it all again the next day with no ill effects.

And by hell I enjoyed it. Sooooo much. When it's a lovely hot sunny day outside or I've had a long tiring day or it's a celebratory occasion there is nothing I want to do more than crack out the Tia Maria and Coke and not stop until it's all gone. Either that or a nice South African white wine...mmmm...

But, y'know, one drink would never be enough for me and I'd be such a lightweight now after 6 years that it'd just be embarrassing :p


No hangover? Wow, yeah I'd probably not want to stop either, but the effects of no hangover can be even more dangerous in certain ways. I've been reading the side effects of my hangovers and it's definitely an alcohol allergy. If I keep it up my veins will harden and I'll probably have a stroke! So, I should definitely stop if I wanna keep living. Staying bed ridden the next two days after is no fun either. I'm probably incredibly stupid for keeping this up for this long!
 
If you consider how rarely I drink (years between each time I get really drunk) I have a surprisingly high tolerance of alcohol. I may feel miserable the day after if I get really drunk, but almost never a headache. I think dehydration is causing much of the miserable feeling, and dehydration is for sure the major cause for headache but I almost never get headache.

I can sleep too long sometimes (18-22 hours) and that is the cause for almost all my hangovers. I used to think it was lack of nourishment but I found out it's lack of water. Now I treat myself by drinking extra water when I've slept for too long, and it works.
 
If you consider how rarely I drink (years between each time I get really drunk) I have a surprisingly high tolerance of alcohol. I may feel miserable the day after if I get really drunk, but almost never a headache. I think dehydration is causing much of the miserable feeling, and dehydration is for sure the major cause for headache but I almost never get headache.

I can sleep too long sometimes (18-22 hours) and that is the cause for almost all my hangovers. I used to think it was lack of nourishment but I found out it's lack of water. Now I treat myself by drinking extra water when I've slept for too long, and it works.


Yeah I usually drink a glass of water in between alcoholic beverages and it lessens the hangover. Then I have water by my bed when I wake up, some gatorade, advil, and food lol. I still feel really crappy if I drink too much though no matter what I do! The water in between drinks really works though. You can last longer through out the night and drink more, I wouldn't suggest it though. :P
 
Myself and a life long friend were in the bar the other night, and a full scale bar brawl which surprise surprise ( if you're British you'll know what i mean ) was caused by a woman.

It was proper western! Glasses,bottles,chairs and mass fighting.

I don't know what compelled us to, but my friend and i held our unadjusted position at the end of the bar like a couple of Clint Eastwoods and continued to drink our beverage. The Barmaid took solace in us and used us for protection, but the poor lass who's a single mother just trying to make ends meet has to put up with that scene every other weekend.

It was good to be the sober ones for a change.

a fair few arses are going to hurt tomorrow morning i'll tell you.
 
I never really had crazy adventure, the only thing that changes in me when I'm drunk is that I'm funnier, and I become a real playboy(according to my friends), since I'm quite a shy guy.

But 24th this month I'm going to Spain for a week with my friends, and I hope that when I come back I have some good stories xD
 
Last night was AMAZING (aside from the incident where we, like a couple of idiots, thought it was totally okay to poor boiling oil down the sink when the water was running - it exploded and set off the fire alarm, but all was good), went to town with the green beer, did a pub crawl and left behind bags of sparkly leprechaun poop (which was the yolk and mayo from our drunken attempts at deviled eggs after I put too much ground mustard in it) so we just coloured it green and stuck them in paper bags to leave at all the bars we went to. He he he.

And then we got a ton of attention 'cause we pretended to be Irish lesbians.
 
I recall many! One of my favorites is.. This one time I abseiled down a building and burned the tips of my fingers. I jumped off the top of Croydon college / Fairfield halls while some scaffolding was up... Jumped off that onto a winch and used that to slide to the bottom. Lucky I was drunk the rope burn didn't hurt so much until the next day... Going to work was almost unbearable. This was in 2005

There was one other incident that comes to mind, I was in a night club and my pals bought me some drinks, I think Id had abit to much to drink, I had a shot at the bar which made me walk funny, I went for a cigarette on my way back into the club a bouncer told me I'd had to much so I went home... In the morning I had a few missed calls which was expected, it turns out all of my freinds who I was out with that night got beat up by a group of people walking home. So another interesting outcome. This was a few years ago.

Recent storys would not end with such a nice feelings after. I've had memory loss woken up with cuts I dont know how they got there, I've had unexpected dets to pay off from nights off flying of the rail.. I don't drink much anymore, those events all took place some time in 2011
 
Last night was AMAZING (aside from the incident where we, like a couple of idiots, thought it was totally okay to poor boiling oil down the sink when the water was running - it exploded and set off the fire alarm, but all was good), went to town with the green beer, did a pub crawl and left behind bags of sparkly leprechaun poop (which was the yolk and mayo from our drunken attempts at deviled eggs after I put too much ground mustard in it) so we just coloured it green and stuck them in paper bags to leave at all the bars we went to. He he he.

And then we got a ton of attention 'cause we pretended to be Irish lesbians.


I hope you did the accent properly. ;) I almost gagged when I read about those green eggs... lol I've come down with a sickness of sorts so no St. Paddy's day for me! :( Eh, I guess it was for the best. It's funny how when you're sick bitches come out of the woodworks to hangout with you though. What the hell... Yesterday everyone called me asking to hangout, no lie... Pretty much everyone I hangout with all of a sudden wanted to hangout. They must keep records of when I'm sick! :O
 
I recall many! One of my favorites is.. This one time I abseiled down a building and burned the tips of my fingers. I jumped off the top of Croydon college / Fairfield halls while some scaffolding was up... Jumped off that onto a winch and used that to slide to the bottom. Lucky I was drunk the rope burn didn't hurt so much until the next day... Going to work was almost unbearable. This was in 2005

There was one other incident that comes to mind, I was in a night club and my pals bought me some drinks, I think Id had abit to much to drink, I had a shot at the bar which made me walk funny, I went for a cigarette on my way back into the club a bouncer told me I'd had to much so I went home... In the morning I had a few missed calls which was expected, it turns out all of my freinds who I was out with that night got beat up by a group of people walking home. So another interesting outcome. This was a few years ago.

Recent storys would not end with such a nice feelings after. I've had memory loss woken up with cuts I dont know how they got there, I've had unexpected dets to pay off from nights off flying of the rail.. I don't drink much anymore, those events all took place some time in 2011
Good stories! :D Do you become Tarzan when drunk? :p
I don't understand what it means to fly off the rail, what was that about?
 
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