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I am at your stories.
Talk about injuring oneself while drunk...in 2001, I was in DC partying with my friends and I got drunk. We left the bar and we were on the streets in DC. I wanted to drive but my friend said no but I grabbed my keys from her hand and then she grabbed them back and I started chasing after her and somehow my foot got caught in a ditch or something and sprained it. Of course, I didnt feel it so my friends hoisted me and helped me to the car. Woke up the next morning with the hangover from hell and jumped out of bed to go puke only to end up collapsing on the floor screaming in pain. My ankle had swelled up to 3 times its size and was all black and blue. I almost passed out from the pain and crawled to my roommate's bedroom, waking her up. She was like "WTF?" I was begging to go to the hospital so she took me. Stupid Stupid Stupid Stupid!
Talk about injuring oneself while drunk...in 2001, I was in DC partying with my friends and I got drunk. We left the bar and we were on the streets in DC. I wanted to drive but my friend said no but I grabbed my keys from her hand and then she grabbed them back and I started chasing after her and somehow my foot got caught in a ditch or something and sprained it. Of course, I didnt feel it so my friends hoisted me and helped me to the car. Woke up the next morning with the hangover from hell and jumped out of bed to go puke only to end up collapsing on the floor screaming in pain. My ankle had swelled up to 3 times its size and was all black and blue. I almost passed out from the pain and crawled to my roommate's bedroom, waking her up. She was like "WTF?" I was begging to go to the hospital so she took me. Stupid Stupid Stupid Stupid!