I remeber it was the first time i got drunk, me and my friend drove up to palmdale (a redneck town in california), met his 17 yr old sister who had just given birth and his 21 yr old brother-in-law. We went down to the nearest liquor shop (about 6 mi away from the trailor) got a bunch of 6-packs, and some hard alchohal (can't remember what it was) and went home and everyone got wasted. Then the 21-yr old brother-in-law had his 25 yr old brother come over and we all drank and drank and drank. It was my first time getting wasted and i am proud to say i didn't throw up. I think i had like 3+ beers then the 26 yr old dared me to have a drinking contest with him.
"have you heard of 151?"
"nope"
"ok well lets have a drinking contest, I take a shot, you take a shot"
"sure"
I had about 3 shots before he stopped me.
It turns out 151 is the name of a hard alchohal that is 151 proof--about 75% alchohal.
I kept trying to get another beer but everyone thought i had enough, but i wouldn't listen, so the 26 yr old put me in a head lock and said "If you try and get another beer you're going to wake up naked and hanging in that tree over there" and pointed to a tree through the window.
I can't remember anything else except around 4am i went and took a piss and went to sleep in the backyard with the dogs.
We had to go to a swap meet the next morning but I didn't have a hang over. I was still drunk LOL.
The wierdest feeling is going to sleep drunk and waking up drunk.