your best drunken night

tell us! I think this could be a very interesting and entertaining thread.

 

uke: um, you first. :cheers:

I really don't think I've had a 'good drunken night'.... whenever going out when I was younger, I was always the dd, so I never really drank in excess. Nowadays I really don't have a social circle that goes out and gets drunk...

 

I can't remember my best drunken night, so I can't post about it

 

never had any good drunk nights

 

Yeah
I don't really know how to evaluate "best" either
I mean, I've had great times at home downing wine with my mom and her friends after cooking a feast, being all sleepy and silly.
I ended up making out with someone on my bday while drunk which was awesome
Or the first time I drank? Flashed my friend repeatedly? but was sick the next day.
I did have a lot of fun last weekend at my cousins' bday. Karaoke bar, dancing with hot chicks, and losing about 30min of time woohoo. Alas, those 30min involved someone else having a camera

 

i might have to do a top 5 or 10 list....jeez

but one night that stands out is my friends graduation party. that night had everything going on. i drank from 10-5am, did some lines of oxy, went skinny dipping and went into the hot tub nekkid.

so yea, the night started out with a little pool party after all the parents left. tapped a few kegs, played some drinking games with cards. did a keg stand. did some shots. more drinking games. people started leaving, and the only people left were the people who are really close and were staying there. then we went down into the basement and played some beer pong and did a few lines of oxy. and i kept drinking and playing beer pong. at times, i would be sitting in a chair and falling onto the ground...



then after passing out onto the floor, i'd be woken up and start drinking again and it would happen all over again a few times. then we went skinny dipping and went into the hot tub outside. had to hop a fence to get into the pool since it was locked at 11pm. then my friend almost drowned in the pool because he had to cool off from the hot tub. so we got him out and put him to bed and continued drinking for a bit. then we decided to go back outside and i had to crawl on the grass - yes, i was crawling on the grass to get more to drink, because i couldn't walk and i kept falling out of the chairs outside. and then a friend pour water on me and i got really cold and thats when i was put to bed. got up at noon and went and played football for a few hours - tackle football.

yea...good times

 

My best drunk nights all involved me not fighting, not driving, not throwing things at other cars while driving, not throwing a schoolbag at a gay biker while driving, not telling 5 marines at a bar that I was going to beat the shit out of them, not attacking a bum who wouldnt leave my porch, and plenty of other shit So yea, my best I guess was when I bought a bottle of Goose and killed it with my cousin and fell asleep, and that was last friday. I've toned down though now with all the insanity I swear

 

I was on vacation with my boys in Hawaii. Anyways, I was dumb ass tired from hiking, swimming all day and they wanted to hit a club. To get some energy in me I gulped down a half of a 5th of Southern Comfort dummy quick. I was halfway loaded and we get in the renter and drive around Waikiki. I was yelling at cops from out the window yelling "Fuck Hawaii, it's the Bay you bitch." I then started at yelling at the girlies, saying that I want a flight to Boston(a blow job). My boys said that I then fell asleep and damn near strangled myself with the seat belt and banged my head into the side of the car. They take me back to the hotel and drag me up to our room. as soon as we gwet in I go in the minibar and grab the SoCo and gulp down another 25% of it. My boy Jeff grabs it and hides it under the bed, like I didn't see him do that. They tell me to sleep cause they're still going to he club so I oblige. as soon as they leave I grab the SoCo and the last thing I remember was eating peanuts on the bed and taking a swig of SoCo. When I wake up in the morning my friends are gone and I have a fat hangover. When they come back they told me that I threw up all over the restroom and that Jeff cleaned it up with our towels because he had to take a shit. They also said I drank the rest of the SoCo and a little Boons. I said they were lying and he brought me to the terrice and told me to look down. I saw a giant splatter of yack and towels and seagulls eating it below us, we were on the 7th floor. Crazy shit, ruined the rest of the trip, i was hungover for 2 days.

 

god if I had to pick one it would be a date I went on about a year and a half ago with a high school sweetheart.
We went to grab sushi and did some sake bombs and just tried all new kinds of weird sushi I had never had before. I got a little tipsy and on our way out we had a water fight near the coy pond and were asked to leave. Then we went back to his place and walked his dog and grabbed a couple of beers and drank them on the beach while his dog snuggled up to me all wet and sandy.
When we got home we noticed his roomate had a couple of bottles of champagne in the fridge so Brandon left an iou note and we went through a couple bottles and just chilled and watched surf videos while drinking and smoking some bowls.
Then his roomate came home and asked if we wanted to do a few lines (his roomie just broke up with his girl none of us are coke heads or anything) so we did that and then danced around his house like fucking crazy people (jumping on the beds and couch) to depeche mode. Then when the sun came up we made mimosas and all crashed on the floor.
When I woke up in the morning his dog was cuddeling with my half chewed up shoes hah. Brandon sid he would take it out of his allowance d: . Man too bad he and I aren't friends anymore he was fucking cool as hell. I made the wrong choice and went back to a boyfriend who would never let me have that much fun and dumped Brandon.

 

Tonight! Wooo!

 

I don't relate drunken nights to "best". But my craziest drunken night was when I was almost hit by a car because I decided to take a piss in the middle of the road - and then walking naked down the road singing badly. :tongue:

 

My birthday a few years back when I was hangin' hard with Mr. Daniels and couldn't get Logicalway Jr. out of my drawers fast enough and pissed all over the inside of my pants, causing everyone to of course think that I pissed myself....which technically I did. Good times.

Or it may have been the time when I was a teenager, broke into the back of a local restaurant all shit housed to steal some cases of beer, got caught by the cook, ran around back of the place and had no escape except for climbing up on the roof of the restaurant. I ran to the front of the building on the roof, jumped off the roof, and turned around to see that I had landed in front of a giant picture window with all of these pleasant families having nice dinners until some fucking drunken freak fell out of the sky in front of the window. I ran....haha

 

The 'best' drunk nights were when I drank responsibly with a couple buddies without doing anything stupid and/or illegal...

Drunken snowmobiling (on private property of course!) is quite fun but very very stupid and no one should ever do it... I don't mean drink to passing out but having a few beers while you're on the machine. Tons of people here drink and sled because we didn't listen to the guy on the smirnoff ads

The most memorable drunk night was when I was about 14 and went out with 3 friends "D", "S", and "B" to D's grandparents place where we filled up a 2 liter thermos bottle with various hard liquors. I think it had vodka, tequila, gin, rye whiskey, and some baileys for flavor if I remember right... D and myself split almost all of it and the other 2 were smart enough not to have too much. Since none of us were driving we rode our bikes around the neighbourhood passing the thermos back and forth until we ended up at a school playground... They had one of those helical slides (twisting around the central support pole) so D and myself got on and slid down with the person in front holding the feet of the person behind so it was sort of like a train, drinking as we went down the slide... then again and again chanting booze train until all the booze was gone Then I don't remember much after that other than getting really sick a few hours later.

 

I had a good drunk last summer I got way hammered and channelled Jimi Hendrix for about four hours during a jam session. I went straight from the jam and passed out, but it was the best sounding guitar playing I have ever done in my life. Dont remember a note of it, but the bandmates were raving about it! lol

I had such a hangover after, I havent even had the desire to drink that much since. Sometimes its good to cut loose, but I over-did it that night.

 

too many to say lol alot of them involve the summer big group of skaters/punks/emos/goths drinking vodka and cider on the beach listenin to music people making out and just generally having fun oh and download festival but i was sick so it wasnt too great this year will be better

 

Too many to choose from.

Probebly one of the nights that started off with wine, progressed to dancing, eventually wondering off to great sex, and ending up the next morning without a hangover and the song "Say Yes" by Elliot Smith in my head.

Had a good couple of those, none in the last couple of months though.

Yet a great time with friends usually beats sex.

 

Back in high school... those drunken nights spent with best friends, smoking, talking about life, future, everything... thinking we were so smart. :tongue: Ahh if only life was like that still, so easy... being young, naive and happy was such fun. Not that I'm exactly old now but you get what I mean... :tongue:

I hardly ever drink these days. Well, apart from going to the pub and having a few pints or a class of wine or so... I just don't like getting drunk anymore.

 

cant say i have had a good drunk night that ended well that i could remember

 

The night my friends came over to have a party at my house. My friend Megan I smashed a pumkin and burned a book and I preceeded to call her ex and tell him that she was dead. In the morning it wasn't so fun, I forgot that I called him and we denied it all that anyone called... and he knew it was me.

My second was the night I was so drunk that I did snow angels and we played waterfalls for hours.

And my 21st birthday party/ New Years this year. It was fuuuuun!

 

Talking about the future is great, you should never stop making high goals for yourself. Life does get harder but your dreams should never be forgotten. Anyone who tells you you cant accomplish something is only speaking about themselves