i think the best for me was when i came back from a club with my friends, i was pretty wasted and i went to sleep. My door was all locked and everything, at the moment im living in university halls, my room has a door lock and the door to the corridor has a lock on it as well. So without keys you cant get in. Anyway i went to sleep, about 3 hours later i wake up and im outside of the corridor door, no keys and im stuck out there. I try ringing the doorbell but noone answers, im there for a few mins trying to decide if i should walk to monty reception which is 5 mins away, across a road and i had no shoes on. Or wait for someone to come our of their room, i decided on this and about 10-15 mins later someone came out and opened the doors. Felt very silly though, now when im that wasted i attach my keys to my pj's though ive not done that since.

i never was a big drinker my ex was so thats why the stories arent good ones

I have no drunk stories that I can remember and thats my story and I am sticking to it...LOLOL

One that certainly sticks out in my mind was about 7 years ago.. At that point in time, I was 'ard as nails. NAILS.

I was playing UO with my first ever guild who had planned for (all 4 of) us to have a wee little hunt in Destard. "Fantastic" I thought, "Why not relax with a glass of vodka while I wait for my guildmates to get ready?". So I'm waiting for my guildmates and soon one glass turned into another, whi ch turned into another, which turned into another, which turned into another. FINALLY they all show up - 2 hours after we'd scheduled to meet.

By the time we'd gotten to Destard, I had somehow powered my way through a litre of neat vodka. Upon entering Dessy, before I could even fire off an In Lor - I, of course, take part in a vomiting session that could have earned me a high ranking in the World Projectile Vomiting Leagues. When my head manages to rear itself up to look at the monitor, all of my guildmates are dead, standing next to me - still alive, quite blind, just inside the entrance.

I usher them outside for a res, and I'm immediately bombarded with "Where were you?!" type questions. I immediately pass out, waking the next day after server up, dead where I left my char.

I apologised to my GM, explained, and he created a "no alcohol on guild hunts" rule.

I'm quite glad that I don't drink anymore, tbh

Most of the guilds I have been in, that rule would eliminate about half the players.

ok I'm alitle drunk now and i was just reading the skills forum about someone being stuck at 75 or somthing adn I all i could think of was "what did it taste like?" I read all the posts and I still don't know..... I'm gona go to bed now!