stupidity (my own)
I am 32 years old – you would think I’d know by now that my meds say Do Not Mix With Alcohol, and they mean it. (and not in the “winking eye, alcohol suggestion” kind of way – thank you god for Arrested Development! Mwah!) Large quantities of alcohol were consumed. I had a fantastic time. Fun was had by all. And then I was violently ill for over 24 hours. I did not know that when you have finished vomiting everything, including bile, you vomit FOAM. That foam is your own saliva from simply swallowing. Anything that makes you that sick in combination with alcohol should really make you that sick AS YOU ARE DRINKING IT, so as to prevent you from imbibing so much of it. And this is not the first time this has happened. Note to self: grow up.
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this adds a whole new dimension to the term “foam party”
skorloff obviously still thinks he’s a frat-boy at UT.
excuse me: “frat man”!!
whatever. who’s the one who threw a keg party at the Colonnade? yeah, that’s right. and who’s the one who did keg stands and ran around the apartment complex wearing sheets, screaming things like “franken for president!” and “my furniture has funny names!” ?
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