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Last time I had to be poured into bed was 4 years ago. A friends took me out when I was still with my ex~ . I know the night started sometime around 4 pm , and I vaguely remember him tring to get me to go to a party when we closed down the Gentlemens club , where his wife worked at as a bartender. Next thing I knew I woke up the next morning some how in bed , with some , very humilating accounts as to what happened after we left that last bar.

ohh not for years I only drink until I get to a certain level now and stop.

I never drink during the day for that exact reason

Smart lady

Gotta love
..."do you know what you did last night" stories...NOT.....

25 years, 7 months & 29 days ago....

A long long long long time ago....... But feel like a party is coming on!!!!!

Well , I've always worked out on the road , rather construction , on driving a truck. But during that time I rarely drank, and not too mention I rarley went out with friends , since I tried to always spend as much time with my ex while I could.


Now though , I just drink enough for a good buzz then just stay there the rest of the evening.

I've got so many of those that it's not funny from when I was younger. I"m sure I got more than my fair share of them.

Haha that would have been a better title for the thread "Share your best "do you know what you did last night" stories

But thats when you need your friends to tell the story

October '05 I woke up one Sunday morning in jail, and didn't know why or how

Never had that one happen , although , I would have prefered it a couple times as opposed to where I woke up at

I have never been that toasted. And at my age, I don't plan on letting it happen.

never i was never too drunk
that i could not find my way home


please i always had doughnuts with me
that way when the cops pick me up
they would take me home

It happened to me last week, my friend kept pouring double shots of Hennesey over and over. Then we drank some beers, then went back to the hard liqour. To say the least, I was way too gone. My friends tried to get me to go to sleep on the couch, but I wanted to sleep in the bathroom, just in case I had to throw up. I slept in the bathtub...

It was fun.

Last night!

Only problem was, there was no one here to put me to bed

The week before I was sent to Iraq in 2006, my brother and I got so shit-faced we woke up in Edinburgh 100 miles away. To this day we dont remember how the fuck we got there