you are dying.
i felt a little hungover when i woke up this morning but i was ok by the time i got to work, even though it is rly hot and the place i get coffee did not have iced coffee because they RAN OUT OF ICE.
― tehresa, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 15:23 (eighteen years ago)
but i don't want to die.
― strongohulkington, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 15:36 (eighteen years ago)
too late.
― tehresa, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 15:37 (eighteen years ago)
nah, you're not dying.
but your liver might be.
― elmo argonaut, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 15:40 (eighteen years ago)
you could be dying jess. i would recommend giving it up for a few days.
a couple weeks ago i woke up with a splitting headache one sunday after what amounted to a pretty vicious week-long bender & had one of those epiphanic moments where i realized i was killing myself & didnt even have health insurance & i could actually feel pain in my organs, it was either a liver or a kidney, im not great on physiology, & my hands were shaking & my tongue was numb & at times i would twitch. so i just said fuck this & didnt touch a drink for 2 or 3 days until i felt alright again. then when i did start drinking again, it was only a few. and now im drinking all the time again & i feel great.
― deeznuts, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 17:45 (eighteen years ago)
PROFILES IN COURAGE.
― John Justen, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 17:46 (eighteen years ago)
haha
― sleep, Wednesday, 27 June 2007 18:32 (eighteen years ago)
hi dere
― Jordan, Thursday, 28 June 2007 14:41 (eighteen years ago)
So, Tuesday night I was sitting around at home drinking and ended up going out to the bar (more accurately, friends drove me there) for a drink. And apparently a flaming dr pepper with the bartender. I have absolutely no recollection of the last half hour of the night, but I apparently told my friend that "you are driving me home NOW." Cut to Wednesday morning, where a hangover somehow evolved into a splitting migraine headache.
I called in sick, slept until noon, then watched eight hours of borrowed Battlestar Galactica dvds.
Life is uh, something.
― mh, Thursday, 28 June 2007 16:36 (eighteen years ago)
I am rly hungover :(
― Catsupppppppppppppp dude 茄蕃, Thursday, 28 June 2007 16:46 (eighteen years ago)
oh i have watched hungover battlestar
okay i have not been on the ilx as much lately - who is mh?
― rrrobyn, Thursday, 28 June 2007 16:56 (eighteen years ago)
m1k3 h@rp3r?
― Catsupppppppppppppp dude 茄蕃, Thursday, 28 June 2007 17:09 (eighteen years ago)
haha, yeah, longtime occasional poster (2001 or 2002?), oftentimes lurker.
― mh, Thursday, 28 June 2007 17:49 (eighteen years ago)
Oh no. TERRORHANGOVER ALERT LEVEL ORANGE.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 07:00 (eighteen years ago)
Terrible decisions have been made. Work tomorrow will be difficult/impossible.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 07:02 (eighteen years ago)
OH SHIT. TODAY.
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― iiiijjjj, Saturday, 30 June 2007 07:14 (eighteen years ago)
that sucks that i just did that
oh godz jj so sorry you h ave to work tomorrowtoday. :( terrible decisions, indeed.
― tehresa, Saturday, 30 June 2007 07:18 (eighteen years ago)
I R at weekend bad decisions and alkyhol status. Will I regret many things come morning? I am sure I will do. For now tho, 808 State, hairdye and booze.
― Trayce, Saturday, 30 June 2007 08:27 (eighteen years ago)
Yep. Been here for an hour now. Kid playing "Walk" by Pantera at blistering volume, out of tune and RONG.
It is possible that I may die.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 15:06 (eighteen years ago)
Swimmy monitor in front of my eyes making me queasy.
BTW, after I posted last night, I finished the evening with some fucking nightmare drink made out of mango juice, "Tropical" Malibu, and habenero infused vodka.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 15:09 (eighteen years ago)
I'm going to go sit in the bathroom with the lights off for a while now.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 15:14 (eighteen years ago)
^^^^ BEEN THERE, DUDE
miraculously hangover free this morning, buddy G___ called me at 8.30 and I guess we're going climbing??? WHY ALL THOSE CIGS LAST NIGHT BARF BARF BARF HACK
― river wolf, Saturday, 30 June 2007 15:22 (eighteen years ago)
Uhhh vaguely rotten feeling today. I am starting to recognize the kind of crappy that smoking too much makes me feel, though. Maybe it's time for a break?
― Laurel, Saturday, 30 June 2007 15:24 (eighteen years ago)
i need to go lie outside in the sun and sweat all the toxins out of my body
― max, Saturday, 30 June 2007 17:04 (eighteen years ago)
4 HOURS TO GO.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 17:10 (eighteen years ago)
and habenero infused vodka
ohhhh man. that shit'll kill ya. strong contender for my worst ever hangover gangover was after several bad decisions at the Russian Samovar.
― dmr, Saturday, 30 June 2007 18:22 (eighteen years ago)
i just woke up.
― tehresa, Saturday, 30 June 2007 21:37 (eighteen years ago)
I survived, barely.
― John Justen, Saturday, 30 June 2007 21:40 (eighteen years ago)
Today began fine; then my sis and bro in law came over for dinner; he and I finished a bottle of Dalmore. A friend in town to visit his cousin the ICU called 20 minutes ago to meet for drinks. I may need a cab.
― Alfred, Lord Sotosyn, Sunday, 1 July 2007 01:20 (eighteen years ago)
i was ok when i got up and now i am tired and trying to decide if i should just write today off or go out for 'metal night' at some bar...
― tehresa, Sunday, 1 July 2007 01:33 (eighteen years ago)
Will I regret many things come morning?
Uuuughhh what did I say? Fuuuuck.
― Trayce, Sunday, 1 July 2007 01:43 (eighteen years ago)
metal night it is. see you tomorrow, hangover gang!
― tehresa, Sunday, 1 July 2007 01:49 (eighteen years ago)
<i>after several bad decisions at the Russian Samovar.</i>
dmr, are talking about the schvitz? theres a killer russian spa on like Avenue I or something.
― sanskrit, Sunday, 1 July 2007 02:20 (eighteen years ago)
after being awake for 42 straight hours i slept today for 20 hours. amazing how much good that much sleep does for your hangover. big big regrets in my cellphone and email outboxes however. also, i was supposed to go out with an awesome girl tonight and here i am at home.
i'm a douche bag.
― chicago kevin, Sunday, 1 July 2007 02:50 (eighteen years ago)
i think i had the hangover before i even went to bed last night (that was painful) and now i feel ok!
― tehresa, Sunday, 1 July 2007 17:20 (eighteen years ago)
russian samovar is a restaurant/piano bar on w.52nd street. many infused/flavored vodkas. i haven't been there, but several friends of mine rate it as one of their favorites.
― lauren, Sunday, 1 July 2007 17:32 (eighteen years ago)
ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow
― max, Thursday, 5 July 2007 16:19 (eighteen years ago)
OUCH!
― carne asada, Monday, 6 August 2007 12:34 (eighteen years ago)
my mouth tastes like a hayfield
― Catsupppppppppppppp dude 茄蕃, Saturday, 18 August 2007 15:02 (eighteen years ago)
So I would've guessed from that KLASSIK deleted thread!
― Dr Morbius, Saturday, 18 August 2007 15:29 (eighteen years ago)
Today is bad bad bad bad bad.
― John Justen, Saturday, 18 August 2007 18:10 (eighteen years ago)
hungover, tired, hungry, laid
― river wolf, Saturday, 18 August 2007 18:29 (eighteen years ago)
bagel + coffee + orange juice helped my hangover a lot! round two starts soon!
― tehresa, Saturday, 18 August 2007 18:46 (eighteen years ago)
blarf
― river wolf, Saturday, 18 August 2007 18:51 (eighteen years ago)
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i cant believe i managed to not throw up nachos this morning
― deej, Saturday, 18 August 2007 21:51 (eighteen years ago)
premeptive bump
― Catsupppppppppppppp dude 茄蕃, Sunday, 19 August 2007 07:41 (eighteen years ago)
Is it normal for hangovers to come in the form of mouth and throat and eyes sore like you drank acid and feel all feverish or have I got the flu? Blergh.
― Trayce, Sunday, 19 August 2007 08:06 (eighteen years ago)
You're bleeding nachos from your eyes.
Last night I went to a dinner. Waiting for a guest who wasn't going to eat we went through four bottles of shiraz, vodka, and a slab of gouda. Ate at 12:45 (turkey meatloaf and broccoli). I left shortly after two, as Dean's outer rain bands started to slam.
No hangover! My breath smells like turkey broccoli though.
― Alfred, Lord Sotosyn, Sunday, 19 August 2007 14:40 (eighteen years ago)