I LOVE booze(beer to be particular) but last night i was drinking something with vodka in that was the first time I've ever been sick after drinking I think it is possibly the amount but more likely is that my body just can't vodka as well as other things.

Beer I can have till the cows come home
Vodka and that peach crap i had last night x3 I throw up on myself

To conclude not good.


Any similar experience mooks? xXx

Yepp, don't mix beer and After Shock!...It seems to curdle in my stomach and makes me incrediably ill, the only time I've been sick after drinking. But it's best to practise...practise makes perfect and all that. Peach Schnapps in small amounts too, best mixed with lemonade but sometimes the lemonade makes me queasy and not the actual alcohol it'self.

Yeah, I think most people have a drink that just doesn't work with them.
With vodka I bypass the drunk stage, so keep drinking more in hope of getting tipsy... but I go straght from sober to passed out!
Mixing very cheap English wine (I didn't even realise such a thing existed) with Kool Aid to try and make it bearable is a recipe for vomit.
And finally, anything on an empty stomach = bleuuuuurgh.
I ruined Halloween by being silly like that.
These experiences are good to have though, you learn what not to do!

I still feel really ill I'm wondering how much of it is actually being ill and how much is yesterday

Ooof sweetie, some of my worst hangovers have lasted over 24 hours, you have my sympathy :(

I can't drink ouzo anymore, one night I drank far too much of it with lemonade and ended up passing out face down on my bed in the middle of a long distance phone call. I can hardly even drink lemonade as sometimes it just reminds me of that mix. I also have a problem with heavily liquorice based things as they remind me of that, ie sambuca and pernod.

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And finally, anything on an empty stomach = bleuuuuurgh.
I ruined Halloween by being silly like that.
These experiences are good to have though, you learn what not to do!

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Same, I learned the hard way.

 

When I started drinking all those years ago I wasn't too savvy about vodka.

I polished off nearly half of a 70cl straight in one go. I'm not sure if I threw up or not because the night is just filled with blurred street lamps, a woman shouting at me, and Hydes sister dragging me through parks and forests to get me back to the skate park. Whilst I was screaming for Hyde. Not good.

That, incidently, was when my father realised I drank. A lot.


I can't drink any forms of cider. I DID throw up then. All over the sport centre toilets. And in a tunnel. And in a pink bucket. Then in the morning, a train toilet.
Not good.

One thing that got me puking this Halloween was mixing loads of Strongbow and caffine pills (pro plus)

I was being sick at the end of the night and the following day, on an emtpy belly DX
Never again, I should of just passed out with Kate and Emma :(

i left my school top at jane's house and im too ashamed to get it back but i need it for tomorrow

Sick is my worst nightmare. I have been sick ONCE and ONCE ONLY from being drunk. Red wine and apple sours. Never again.

Oh I have been horribly drunk on many occasions and made a complete tit out of myself. That's why I don't drink so much anymore. Once I'd had one of those amssive bottles of vodka to myself, threw up outside and tehn tried to kiss some random bloke :/ The only reason I know of this is because someone told me, I dont remember a thing. Another night we conncocted this lethal drink, I can't even remember what was in it, but I drank a jug and a half of it among other drinks. I was so ill that night, and apparantly nearly got arrested twice on the way home. I was going off on one at my bloke (cos I was that hammered) and a cop car pulled over to ask if I was ok, and apparently I bent down to him and screamed fuck off in his face. I don't even remember it.

Last night I went to a place where rather horrid music was played, but since I was very very drunk it didn't annoy me. Instead I tried to convince myself and others that it was all part of a startrek episode, and that the place was actually really cool. So I was dancing and having fun.

Hangover today, but worth it.

i drank this stuff with gold in it and was sick A LOT! never again

^ Is that the stuff that scratches your throat and cuts it a little bit?
I've heard it does that so that the alcohol goes into your bloodstream quicker.

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^ Is that the stuff that scratches your throat and cuts it a little bit?
I've heard it does that so that the alcohol goes into your bloodstream quicker.

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yer thats the one its evil

 

I've always wanted to try that out of curiositys sake, but I've never really like the sound of my booze cutting me up :(

cinnamon i think, didnt know it went rancid?

I've never thrown up or passed out. (That wasn't me passing out by the way I was just "resting my eyes" on the kitchen floor). I never seem to feel sick or if I do I slow it down. I'm kind of afraid to keep going. I do carry on knocking it even when I am completely slaughtered but there must be that extra barrier I just don't cross where as everyone else seems to.

Haha I came close to throwing up once. That punch was deadly. Basically, if there was a quarter left in the bottle we'd use it to top up the punch. Vodka...Malibu...Strongbow...Jack Daniels...WKD.

I've got a bottle of that cinnamon shite in my vodka rack. Someone gave me it, I had one drink and Ive not touched it since. It's pretty though, it has gold bits in it.

Yep :P
Halloween 2008, I decided to attend the party in a hall in town, but I had no money to drink.
So a friend of mine brought the cheapest thing he could for me from tescos - Several bottles of very VERY cheap port.
I also mixed this with alot of vodka, absinthe and other wonderful drinks.

I dont remember anything about the night except being sick in the mens loos for about 3 hours, waking up outside on the gravel with everyones coats on me, being carried to my ride home, and the worst part - I pissed myself.
Charming, right?

To this day, even the smell of port makes me retch.

Ewwww! It's called Goldschlager! It does look nice but tastes rank!! Made me very very ill!

The gold flakes are supposed to cut your throat, but apparently, gold is renowned for being soft and malleable so it wouldn't do that?? hmmm!

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Ewwww! It's called Goldschlager! It does look nice but tastes rank!! Made me very very ill!

The gold flakes are supposed to cut your throat, but apparently, gold is renowned for being soft and malleable so it wouldn't do that?? hmmm!

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thats the stuff!!!!! an this was all before my liver illness made itself known i dont drink at all now :(

 

Oh God. I've only been sick twice from drinking and both times have reminded me why I don't like being drunk.

First time, youthful thing that I was, was on Caribbean Twist mixed with vodka [grimmmmmm!], and Smirnoff Ice. I was ridiculously sick and ended up locking myself in my friend's bathroom whilst occasionally yelling 'I'm fiiiiine!' through the door to concerned members of the party. My friends ended up making me a bed on the living room floor because I was too drunk and ill to get up the stairs o.O

Another memorably awful drinking experience was at a friend's party. I was sort of seeing him at the time, but nothing was official. After an entire bottle of apple Schnapps [!], vodka and several cans of Strongbow [God knows why I wasn't immensely ill] I ended up walking in on him making out with anothr friend of ours, then in my drunken state marching off and getting lost in his estate and ended up hiding behind a car crying uncontrollably. That was the time I said I'd never get that drunk again, and as yet I haven't.

The most recent was in February, when I went to Wales to see my boy. A friend of his was having a house party, and I didn't know anyone apart from the boy and his housemates. A large amount of scrumpy [ouchhhhh] later, I was once again locked in the bathroom being copiously sick and yelling 'I'm fiiiiine!' to concerned members of the party. It was absolutely awful because everyone knew there was some randomer in the toilets being sick, but obviously not who it was. It was only the second time I'd met the boy's housemates as well. Horrendously embarrassing. He hasn't stopped teasing me since.


It's funny, when I'm sick from drinking I'll always be seriously ill, not just be sick a couple of times. It's as though I'm trying to get all the toxins out of me at once. Unpleasant!

-- Edited by _cinnamonstars on Wednesday 18th of November 2009 09:17:17 PM

I remember actually earlier this year, just after the new year had rolled in, I had resolved to stop getting horrifically drunk, stop smoking, be a well rounded and charming individual (etc, etc). So, at a party I only decided to drink blue WKD as they weren't able to get me drunk. However, in my niavety I glugged down four of the big bottles and four of the smaller ones. All the sugar, fizzyness and alcohol did not agree with me in the slightest and I ended up stumbling into the bathroom to throw up.

All I'd had was blue WKD though, so low and behold when I throw up (Sorry if this is a bit disgusting and too much information) it's neon blue. I'm suddenly ridiculously proud of myself, stick my head out the bathroom door and shout, "HERE, MY WHITEYS BLUE! HOW GOOD IS THAT?!". I ended up the drunkest at the bloody party and fell asleep on my friend. There's a lovely picture of that somewhere.

That's what I get for trying to behave myself.

Urgh Goldshlager...not a fan done a few shots of it one night with absinthe...that was an amusing night. the only thing I really can't drink is jagermeister because i used to love the stuff then had to clean up jagermiestery,boyfriend vomit and the smell of engery drink now turns my stomach. I can hold most of my drink which is cool, but so long as I don't eat my stomach turns to ick!

I actually had a few good experience of drinking on an empty stomach:)

Its ok the first night I met and slept with my bloke, I'd been to a party drinking just sambuca and those blue wkd all night. Went back to his and he kept feeding more sambuca although I knew I'd had enough. We were kissing on the couch when I threw up all over the floor and his hand! And it was bright blue. Nice. He was nice about it though and we've been together 2 years now so it cant have been that bad.

Coming home from a night on the flavoured shots at Revs vodka bar I threw up bright pink down an alley way.
2 bottles of Jaques Fruit cider came up after I ate a cereal bar the next morning. The cereal bar had blueberries in. The sick was magenta with blue dots.
A bright red raspberry cocktail mixed with the peach champagne cocktail already in my stomach came out as a rather attractive salmon colour.

An ex boyfriend vomited black all over his parents' cream bathroom carpet after too much Guinness one new year. After that, they replaced the carpet with hardwood floors.