I was awoken by running water, I didn't remember going to bed or even how I ended up in this deluxe suite. As my vision cleared I could see, Lori, snoring atop his catch from shark week, who was actually not as ugly as she looked in the club, she was uglier, and fatter. Strangely enough there were three pairs of shoes, only one of which belonged to me. I had a pounding head ache and I needed to use the bathroom. Moving was a great chore as I was apparently in the throes of an alcohol and cocaine induced hangover.
Pushing my way into the bathroom, I see the body of a very tall girl slumped on the floor. Breathing but definately passed out. Femora was in the shower. "Oh hai, I had a good time watching you fuck the shit out of that tranny".
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Don't worry, it's good video too, since I don't do coke. Not that you guys wouldn't be stingy if I did. And I stopped drinking after we left the first club. I had to DD, so you guys wouldn't kill us." I just said thanks. It was hard to hear, see, think, stand or do anything right now. "So what do you think of that girl I picked up? She's tall as shit isn't she?" I was thinking, "Now I see why all your exes are gay. They don't even have to BE the man". Then Femora said something I couldn't …show more content…
Femora walked back into the room and did what I could only assume was powering down, to which she was in street clothes now. "Hey guys, I suggest we get out of here, before they think we did this". Everyone got dressed and we headed down to the lobby, which also had a big hole in the wall, and a fresher looking hole in the door. I could hear Femora say under her breath "That fucking Gator was always like that" I whisper "Did you guys used to date" To which she snapped "Why did he look like a faggot?"
Lori asked what happened, as we checked out, the concierge was too shaken by the turn of events to answer, he just said "thank you, we're terribly sorry about the condition of our lobby, but please come again". And we walked to the car. Femora looked at me and began to talk, but before she could say anything I told her I believed her and was sorry I ever doubted her. She added "And what else"?
"I dunno"
She said "How bout, Thanks for saving my asshole for my bofyriend,
Arriving in sunny Blackpool at 11 am, we had the full day to ourselves. Firstly we were required to check in to the hotel we would be staying at. At first impressions, it seemed disorganised with parents being sent to wrong rooms and the long wait to be served by the only receptionist. Once we had our key another walk up the three flights of steep stairs. Finally we arrived at our room, again it was disappointing with holes in the curtains and dust lying like a sheet over the small table. However I forgot about it as we were off to the Pleasure Beach. The ten minute walk from the hotel seemed to fly in, although the sight of the elusive Pepsi Max made me reconsider the rush.
“Health and behavioral Consequences of Binge Drinking in College: A national Survey of Students at 140 Campuses” already provides what the scientific essay will be about and how credible it is before you even read it, as opposed to the title “Too many Colleges are Still In Denial About Alcohol Abuse” which is an opinion and not a stated fact that colleges are in the emotional state of “denial”. I will attempt to compare these to essays to uncover the difference between the scientific essay and the nonscientific essay. As I already stated, the title usually gives away what the essay will be about in the scientific essay, while the nonscientific essay has a title which merely states a feeling or an opinion.
Researchers have found many risk factors for drinking among teens and young adults. Adolescents long to have fun, and enjoy their youth years as much as they can. They reach out for things that make them feel older and more alive. Little do they know that the result of alcohol is detrimental to a fun easy-going lifestyle. According to Deborah Morrow (2017), binge drinking is when someone abuses alcohol, and they go over the 5/4 limit in two hours or less. The 5/4 limit is just an explanation that he or she is binge drinking if a man has more than five drinks, and a woman has more than four over a two hour period. Allowing teenagers to unknowingly throw away their lives is a problem. Recently they have found that
If you're like me you'll want only the best natural hangover cures and remedies. A remedy that involves hangover medicine isn't natural after all. Our ancestors' bodies were accustomed to natural plants and herbs to cure hangovers, so that's what we want to give ourselves.
Growing up as an only child I made out pretty well. You almost can’t help but be spoiled by your parents in some way. And I must admit that I enjoyed it; my own room, T.V., computer, stereo, all the material possessions that I had. But there was one event in my life that would change the way that I looked at these things and realized that you can’t take these things for granted and that’s not what life is about.
“Have a nice day.” the lady smiled big, giving back my moms credit card. We walk out through the sliding doors to the car. I open the door and the boot is lighter than I thought. I finally get into the car and plop into the seat.
Jenna! I couldn’t tell who was trying to wake me up. Jenna! Why were they in my room? Jenna! I feel started to feel like there was an anchor pulling me down to the ground. Jenna! I opened my eyes only to realize that I am was not in my room, but under a desk. Miss White was crouched down in front of me and telling kids to move the desks so the nurse could bring the wheelchair in. My head was being split open. I couldn’t focus on what was happening around me.
What is it about the smell of whisky that soothes a man’s soul? Recently I went to visit my family, the Robert’s, in the mountains of North Carolina. The first thing I did when I stepped out of the car was try and smell that glorious aroma. My name is Luden Sorrells. Better known back home as Uncle Luden. I have what some might call a monarch reputation as a drinking man. I moved away from home at the age of sixteen and headed toward California on my motorcycle. Although I’ve been there for years, the scenery just doesn’t compare to my hometown. I find myself missing home oftentimes but, living with a controlling mother wasn’t always that easy. Once settling in California I became a bit of a lady’s man, but it got me in trouble every now and then. My life is full of adventures and unfortunately alcohol tends to be a part of them.
Binge drinking or heavy drinking is a modern description for drinking alcoholic beverages with the primary intention of becoming intoxicated by heavy consumption of alcohol over a short period of time. It is a kind of purposeful drinking style that is popular in several countries worldwide, and overlaps somewhat with social drinking since it is often done in groups. The degree of intoxication, however, varies between and within various cultures that engage in this practice. A binge on alcohol can occur over hours, last up to several days, or in the event of extended abuse, even weeks. Due to the long-term effects of alcohol misuse, binge drinking is considered to be a major public health issue. The more often a child or adolescent binge drinks and the younger they are the more likely they will develop an alcohol use disorder called alcoholism.
According to National Institute on Alcohol Abuse and Alcoholism, more than 1,800 college students die from alcohol-related causes every year, while about 800,000 are being assaulted by other students because of drinking. About one in every four college students who binge drink also admit that they have experienced academic problems. Binge drinking is drinking multiple drinks in just a few hours to get drunk. Despite the fact that college drinking has caused many issues, it has not been stopped, yet. In article, “Why Colleges Haven’t Stopped Binge Drinking,” McMurtrie (2014) explains that this issue has not been resolved yet because many people still see alcohol abuse as general issue instead of seeing it an individual behavior. Because colleges
Most students are introduced to a whole new world when coming to college. For many, it is the first time they are on their own. College is a very different culture than high school. It takes time for most students to get acclimated to the college lifestyle. During a college student’s years at college they will partake in situations they never dealt with before. Most have never been to parties that last till about 4am with all the alcohol they can drink. A lot are also not used to having to share a bedroom with one or more persons, the heavy work load in the classrooms, and for some actually paying school tuition. The day to day college life is different for majority of first time college students.
Aunt Leslie then snapped me out of my deep thought asking whether I was okay. I told her I was even if it was obviously a complete lie. "So shall we go back to Geraldine tomorrow morning? Or would you like to leave in the evening?"
My mother started binge drinking before I celebrated around my 8th birthday. My favorite memories growing up are from breaks in between her binges. We used to go to the park and and take photographs of each other on the swings. We were completely oblivious to the somber clouds that lurked above us. After a while, there were no more breaks. The only thing that could end her binge was a 911 call. Dialing 911 became a habit and it would only end with my mom being put in a hospital. Nevertheless, I felt relief when I would see her in laceless shoes and hospital gown. The relief would only last a couple days until she was back home again. After countless visits, the paramedics grew weary of my habit and no longer took my mother in. Out of options,
Lulissa simply grabbed him by the arm and lifted him up. He started to groan in pain as his body was hoisted up by his arm. Soon he saw her as she became larger and grew another foot.
Six long hours after departing Hotchkiss, we finally reached our destination. We pulled into the parking lot of the Super 8 just off Interstate 76 in Sterling, Colorado. Since I had been to this hotel on a previous trip to Sterling, I began wishing I had brought my swimsuit along. Mom and dad went inside and got the keys for room 129. I was so sick of riding in the car that I did not care what the room looked like as long as there was a bed for me to sleep on. As we entered the room, on the left there was the bathroom sink, a mirror, and a place to hang our "good" clothes. To the right, was the miniature bathroom. There was not enough space in there for a midget. Stepping out of the entranceway, there was a wooden dresser with a 27-inch television. By the large window, there was a small table. Two queen size beds sat on either side of the nightstand. The purple patterned quilts were quite shocking compared to everything else in the room.