Seriously fuck that feeling. That temporary buzz from alcohol may feel nice and liberating but nothing is worth the nausea that's to come. And the thing is, alcohol is ingrained in our social culture, its considered a social lubricant. Like who the fuck goes to a party drinking orange juice.
But nevertheless.. nothing can prepare you for that nausea. Even if we swear to never drink again or 'take it easy next time', it never comes to fruition. Some times we fulfil that oath to ourselves but then there'll be a day where we go beyond our limit, our head is spinning and our heads in the fuckin toilet.
I went out with some colleagues at work the other day, I rarely ever go out because I have no friends and I rarely ever drink. Any way I was trying my best to not mix my drinks by sticking to bottles of budweiser, 6 of them fucked me up tbh, and someone bought shots of some baileys, never again.
That nausea is horrendous, the anticipation of what's to come, head spinning, gagging, then you throw up and its round two.. I thought I was done with that feeling because I rarely ever drink, I don't even like the taste of it. After puking ur guts out, the scent alone is enough to make u wanna gag. I don't know how people use it as a cope knowing the consequences. I knew someone who literally had a bottle of rum for his breakfast every fuckin day, he would drink like a sailor all day. I'd take pain over nausea any day, even toothache is more desirable
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But nevertheless.. nothing can prepare you for that nausea. Even if we swear to never drink again or 'take it easy next time', it never comes to fruition. Some times we fulfil that oath to ourselves but then there'll be a day where we go beyond our limit, our head is spinning and our heads in the fuckin toilet.
I went out with some colleagues at work the other day, I rarely ever go out because I have no friends and I rarely ever drink. Any way I was trying my best to not mix my drinks by sticking to bottles of budweiser, 6 of them fucked me up tbh, and someone bought shots of some baileys, never again.
That nausea is horrendous, the anticipation of what's to come, head spinning, gagging, then you throw up and its round two.. I thought I was done with that feeling because I rarely ever drink, I don't even like the taste of it. After puking ur guts out, the scent alone is enough to make u wanna gag. I don't know how people use it as a cope knowing the consequences. I knew someone who literally had a bottle of rum for his breakfast every fuckin day, he would drink like a sailor all day. I'd take pain over nausea any day, even toothache is more desirable
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