At the start of my final year at high school my friend threw a party. There were many hot girls there--more then any other party I'd been to the few years previous.
I had drank a lot in the past and puked and stayed nearly coherent (first time drunk I had 12 oz of Captain Morgans nasty spiced rum and another 4 oz of some aweful white rum.) So when I showed up with 12 lime coolers I thought no prob, I'd finish them off. Only problem is that my stomach -hated- the lime stuff. I chugged and chugged and drank so fast. I had all 12 down in like 2 hours acting all hotshot-like in front of the chicks. I got so sick & messed up FAST.
I was feeling like crap so I went to his bathroom and was on the can. He has an older house so the door locks don't really work too well. So I'm sitting on the crapper and I feel sick. I look down and there are my pants. No buckets around and I just heave right into them (tried to aim for the bath tub but was too sloshed). All over my boxers and inside of my pants. This happened for like 5 minutes until I didn't think I had any left in me. Then I went to get up, slipped in my vomit and smacked the floor out cold with my pants around my ankles and face in my vomit. Did I mention I didn't wipe my ass at this point in time? So while I'm asleep umpteen girls apparently tried to use that washroom and found me in my mess (remember the door locks were crap).
Then I woke up (I had a strict 12:00 curfew) at around 2:00am, noticed the time and puked some more into my little pool by my face and fell back asleep. At around 4:00 my friends came upstairs cause my parents were out looking for me (never knew I was there). I tried to clean up (used his face towel to wipe up the vomit and rang it out a few times) and pulled my sopping wet pants back on. (Remember I puked in them and he had no toilet paper.) So I come sauntering down the stairs and all you can hear each step is "squish squish squish" and I remember my pants were all wet like I pissed myself (from the front view) and I had chunks of puke all over my face, chin, shirt and pants this was all in front of these hot chicks. Then I got out into my parents car (by this time they had found out from my sister and arrived to get me). I got into the car and the next day (end of August so it was HOT out still) my parents noticed all this sh!t from not wiping my ass cooking in the hot sun of the closed-windowed car.
The end. I win.
Edit: oh and that is why I only drink beer + stout and NO coolers, vodka, tequila or hard alcohol anymore--too many bad experiences over time.