posted on Aug, 31 2006 @ 09:26 AM
A drunken story, written by Xeroxed88:
I was at my friend's 21st, he lives on a farm and his whole farm was basically one big party. Myself and about 20 others were in a room just off the
barn drinking, I was also hitting a punchbag. I had a pint glass of something (there's no way I can remember the night in THAT much detail!) in my
hand and punched the bag, I took a gulp of the fine beverage and the punch bag came swinging back into my face, it hit the end of the glass, which was
still in my mouth, and smashed. Because I was so ratarsed, I didn't realise what had happened. I sat down, and one of my friends said, "err... Lee..
your mouth...!". I put my hand to my mouth and looked at it to find it was completely covered in blood!
I went to the hospital, unable to even remember my name when asked for it by the secretary!
The next morning, the friend whose party it was said, "Man, that looks well hardcore. Blood all over the floor near the punchbag! Well cool!".