dskillzhtown said:
You took more than one shot of that? Sounds like something that would kill me after one shot.
See, once we started doing the shots, we'd already had like 3 or 4 shots of good tequila in us. At that point, shit, I was pretty much open to anything (I went and made snow angels in just a short sleeved shirt & jeans, for example), so the ol' SP went down without a hitch.
My partner in crime wasn't so lucky, she was puking her brains out. And 3 of the people I was with got into a car accident as we headed to another party (I was riding with this dude I'd never met before, whacked out of my skull, and he was wearing a kilt)-- the DD hit a patch of ice and slammed into a divider on the interstate. One of my friends in the car was a minor, he ended up in the clink for the next couple of hours, while the other girl was in the emergency room, tending to a broken arm. So I ended up spending the first, mmmm, 5 hours of my New Year's night obliterated, trying to talk about hip hop with some dude, in a hospital waiting room. Good times. I'll never mess with Jag again, though. Bad things always happen when I drink it (asking friends to make out, wandering off in bad parts of towns I don't know, etc).