Okay, look. When I throw up, it's clearly because I have to do so - and I feel SO MUCH BETTER when I do. It's certainly not pleasant, but neither is keeping all of that garbage in my stomach. Out >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In.
Also, I don't really know how much I've thrown up in a night. Are we talking separate places? Separate instances? How long between, ah, episodes? There is, of course, the night I like to call "Four Toilets and a Park Bench," and though you may think that only equals five, I'm not really sure. Because I'm pretty sure I hit a couple of those toilets more than once.
(Fine, fine, the story, in brief: My friend called and yelled at me for not drinking with them. I went to her place and was six shots [of shitty vodka] down. An hour and a half later, I was six up. You do the math.)
I agree that getting it out is better, but there are some times when the throwing up fails to get everything out - or there's barely anything in you and you're still vomiting for some mysterious reason - those times are the WORST.
Twins: no idea. It's not a topic I think much about :P
TV tropes: err same as above *lol*
Vomit: Ok since we're getting GROSS here, (BEWARE TMI ahead) let me tell you that the WORST experience was after a bad mayonnaise. It was TERRIBLE! I had to call the doctor and could barely stay enough on the phone to say "plz come and save me" without puking on it. AND it came combined and simultaneous with well diarreah, so yeah it was the WORST THING IN THE WORLD. Staying on this topic (ok I'm making myself unpopular here), when drunk I was never able to just vomit and keep on celebrating and drinking (like some of my friends) but when it started it never stopped till I fell asleep.
I am in a fury that you didn't include my favorite holiday of all time, which you know full well is in February!!!
OSCAR DAY!!!!!!
I had trouble catagorizing you in those archetypical thinga-ma-joos. I know you pretty well and you are extremely unique, you are not really close to any of them, in my opinion. That's a good thing.
Aww, well, I considered it but then I remembered Oscar Day being in March during some years, so I wasn't sure it should count as an official February holiday. There were Oscar days that took place in March before, right?
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Date: 2009-02-05 10:46 pm (UTC)Also, I don't really know how much I've thrown up in a night. Are we talking separate places? Separate instances? How long between, ah, episodes? There is, of course, the night I like to call "Four Toilets and a Park Bench," and though you may think that only equals five, I'm not really sure. Because I'm pretty sure I hit a couple of those toilets more than once.
(Fine, fine, the story, in brief: My friend called and yelled at me for not drinking with them. I went to her place and was six shots [of shitty vodka] down. An hour and a half later, I was six up. You do the math.)
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Date: 2009-02-06 03:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-05 10:52 pm (UTC)Groundhog Day wins for pure ridiculousness. Because SERIOUSLY, a rodent comes out and its shadow determines the course of Winter? LOLZ.
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Date: 2009-02-06 03:03 pm (UTC)Lol, you make an excellent point.
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Date: 2009-02-06 03:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-06 03:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-06 03:02 pm (UTC)Elaborating is love :P
Date: 2009-02-06 10:02 am (UTC)TV tropes: err same as above *lol*
Vomit: Ok since we're getting GROSS here, (BEWARE TMI ahead) let me tell you that the WORST experience was after a bad mayonnaise. It was TERRIBLE! I had to call the doctor and could barely stay enough on the phone to say "plz come and save me" without puking on it. AND it came combined and simultaneous with well diarreah, so yeah it was the WORST THING IN THE WORLD. Staying on this topic (ok I'm making myself unpopular here), when drunk I was never able to just vomit and keep on celebrating and drinking (like some of my friends) but when it started it never stopped till I fell asleep.
February: Carneval probably.
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Date: 2009-02-06 03:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-06 02:51 pm (UTC)OSCAR DAY!!!!!!
I had trouble catagorizing you in those archetypical thinga-ma-joos. I know you pretty well and you are extremely unique, you are not really close to any of them, in my opinion. That's a good thing.
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Date: 2009-02-06 03:00 pm (UTC)Why thank you, sir. :D
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Date: 2009-02-06 08:18 pm (UTC)