Not tequila.. It was some cheap ass bottle of only god knows what. I basically drank it with blue powerade on a 50/50 mix.

I remember drinking a huge cup of it, then pouring another, and after 1-2 more small events, I was gone. I woke up the next morning feeling like a champ, because I was tucked into a blanket and resting my head on a pillow. The problem was that I was in my friend's car, and he was sitting next to me waiting to see if I was even going to wake up. It turns out that I threw up a lot the night before, couldn't talk, and I was taken care of by 2 other friends to get me where I was in the morning(very close to my house). They considered taking me to the hospital, but I guess as long as I was breathing they thought I was ok(they could have done a lot worse, like left me at the bonfire where we started the night).

My friend thought it would be a good idea to go to McDonalds to get some food in me so I could hopefully sober up(yeah I was still wasted until later that night). As soon as the car started, I felt my stomach start the spin cycle. I didn't move until we got to McDonalds, and when we got there I went straight to the bathroom to puke.

Let's just say that I have a few drinks I have grown to really like, and I know my limit now... but I just won't ever drink blue powerade ever again.