I hit a concrete porch outside my friend's house after a night of partying + drinking... eeverybody's having a good time =- then I'm talking to the owner of the house, smoking a cigarette, when all of a sudden I reel over and headplant on the step to his porch.
I didn't go to the hospital, but it was the most vivid experience of my life: it felt like sounds were dancing in light and everything throbbed to a unique pulse... I remember hearing my name, ascending in volume, repeated three times.
I woke up sideways and saw level with the lawn. It made no sense till I stood up. People around were saying i passed out - I told them 'No, that's impossible!" then proceeded to pass out again in front of them.
They carried me inside to the smallest bathroom imaginable, and with the strength of three men, hoisted me up by the toilet. I woke up, looked around at the crowded environment, and passed out a third time.
When I woke up I was feeling MUCH better, but EVERYONE insisted that I throw up - so whatever was wrong in my system would be clear. I felt like a disappointment on all levels at that moment.
I ruined the party, led the "rescue party" on 3 times before coming to and made them haul me to the bathroom so I wouldn't throw up.
What glorious days of youth they were here...



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