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Gonzo67
11-15-2006, 11:10 PM
How to Rate a Hangover
Only those who have been there can identify with this.........

One Star Hangover (*)
No pain. No real feeling of illness. You're able to function relatively well. However, you are still parched. You can drink 5 sodas and still feel this way. For some reason, you are craving a steak & fries.

Two Star Hangover (**)
No pain, but something is definitely amiss. You may look okay, but you have the mental capacity of a staple gun. The coffee you are chugging is only
increasing your rumbling gut, which is still tossing around the fruity pancake from the 3:00 AM, Waffle House excursion. There is some definite
havoc being wreaked upon your bowels.

Three Star Hangover (***)
Slight headache. Stomach feels crappy. You are definitely not productive. Anytime a girl walks by you gag because her perfume reminds you of the
flavored schnapps shots your alcoholic friends dared you to drink. Life would be better right now if you were home in your bed watching Lucy reruns. You've had 4 cups of coffee, a gallon of water, 3 iced teas and a diet Coke --- yet you haven't peed once.

Four Star Hangover (****)
Life sucks. Your head is throbbing. You can't speak too quickly or else you might puke. Your boss has already lambasted you for being late and has given you a lecture for reeking of booze. You wore nice
clothes, but that can't hide the fact that you only shaved one side of your face. (For the ladies, it looks like you put your make-up on while riding the bumper cars.) Your eyes look like one big red vein,
and even your hair hurts. Your sphincter is in perpetual spasm, and the first of about five shits you take during the day brings water to the eyes of everyone who enters the bathroom.

Five Star Hangover(*****)
You have a second heartbeat in your head, which is actually annoying the employee who sits in the next cube. Vodka vapor is seeping out of every pore and making you dizzy. You still have toothpaste crust in the corners of your mouth from brushing your teeth in an attempt to get the remnants of the poop fairy out. Your body has lost the ability to generate saliva so your tongue is suffocating you. You don't have the foggiest idea who the hell the stranger was passed out in your bed this morning. Any attempt to
defecate results in a fire hose like discharge of alcohol-scented fluid with a rare 'floater' thrown in. The sole purpose of this 'floater' seems to be to splash the toilet water all over your butt. Death sounds pretty good about right now....

Peachdiane
11-16-2006, 08:44 AM
the first of about five shits you take during the day brings water to the eyes of everyone who enters the bathroom.

:lol: I can beat that. Find an elderly person with a colostomy bag. Not only do the eyes water, the whole place gets evacuated! Works like a charm!

Wyatt_Junker
11-16-2006, 11:49 PM
Back in the day I had some doozies.

Clutching the porcelain and just hoping you die. One time I had to peel my head off the carpet. Apparently my vomit had dried into my hair attaching itself deep into the shag. I had a bile mohawk.

The first step is not only knowing that you have a problem, but fully understanding that you have something much worse than that. Problems would be welcome compared to the jackhammer trying to get out of your skull from the inside out.

It didn't help that you spent half the night in a boiling jacuzzi while sucking down cheap box wine and that you ate almost an entire bag of ballpark, salted peanuts. Your hands were like flippers when you came out of there, the soles of your feet crinkled up like dried fruit, lips puckered like straight, heterosexual asshole.

Your first act upon waking is realizing that you pissed your bed out like a preschooler or stepping in a wet pile of lukewarm sumpin and then launching a couple ralphs out on your way to the bathroom that sound like a German Shepherd barking, spraying 'em in uncontrollable, looping rainbow arcs across the drywall and into the nearest bookshelf. It doesn't matter. You don't read those books anyway.

The only thing that would make you feel better is hiring someone to punch you in the face to distract you from the searing pain in your skull. You would pay for a broken nose, but don't have the courage to do it yourself.

All you can do is just wait & suffer.

Maybe walk downstairs, pop a B12, hydrate yourself with a glass of water and just ball up in the corner of the room and rock back and forth.

Wolfcounsel
11-17-2006, 06:49 PM
The POOP fairy?! So that's the fiend that's been visting me when I sleep after a few beverages.

DeclinetoState
11-19-2006, 11:21 AM
One time I had to peel my head off the carpet. Apparently my vomit had dried into my hair attaching itself deep into the shag. I had a bile mohawk.

So that explains this?

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