Thursday, March 1, 2012

the tequila experience.

"one tequila, two tequila, three tequila...
MORE!
four tequila, five tequila, six tequila...
FLOOR!"


a while back at my cousin's 21st a group of us got into a discussion about...
tequila experiences...
you know the stories?
where a whole day/night/week/year of drinking tequila leads to some crazy shenanigans or deep deep regrets or is the reason you havent been able to stomach quite so much tequila ever since!?!
if you DON'T have one of these stories, consider yourself deprived...
if you DO have one of these stories, oh please share!!!


my tequila experience:
for my 18th birthday celebrations i hired a motel room and had three of my best friends come and stay with me...
i bought a mixer tub to make cocktails...
i poured my bottle of tequila in and tasted...
YUCK!
it was the most sickly sweet drink ever...
none of us could even finish a glass...
so we switched to vodka and carried on with our night...
only to return to the motel room in the early hours of the next day....
ofcourse in my now extremely intoxicated state i thought it was a wonderful idea to skull large quantities of that hideous tequila mess of a drink!
and regretably spent the next three hours over the toilet bowl crying histerically and blubbering to which ever friend would listen...
oh the pain!

and so after that i never touched tequila again.

ok, thats a total lie...
the whole reason i even thought to write this post was because we had mexican/tequila night at uni last night (thus the photos - duh!)...
i've only started drinking tequila again this year (4 years after my horrible experience)...
and i was quite enjoying it...
until this morning :/


now for the good part...
pretty pleassssssssssssseeee with salt and lime on top...
share your tequila stories!!!
 
 
:)
 
xx

1 comment:

Miss Caitlin S. said...

haha, you were in it to win it! That is so funny, we do all have those stories, huh?

Here's mine: In high school when I had started agreeing to drink sometimes. Meaning, I wasn't that into it yet but I was willing to do it if we all got together and were like "okay! let's drink tonight a little...". So our friend was staying at her house and her Dad apparently slept like a rock upstairs (she was in the basement bedroom). So we went over there for a sleepover and she had stolen tequila from her Dad. We all started sipping, I must have been 16 or 17... and before we knew it, the place was a MESSSSSS. We were peeing in trash cans and throwing up, rolling around unaware. Ugh- it was so gross. I ended up puking up an entire bag of Veggie "Potato" Chips and to this day, I will not touch those.

However, I did find out how to drink Tequilla in a normal way so I have touched that again in Margaritas... but I would never do it like we did it back then.

Love the pictures, College is so fun- I'm jealous of your life so ENJOY!

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