So the other day people were pissing me off, mostly ex girlfriend saying i fucked this bitch, that bitch, a bunch of nasty sluts. So i needed to mellow out, smoked the last of my white widow, popped 2 xanax and went to a friends. I gave him 3 zans and i took 2 more so im at a total of 5. We smoke a couple bowls and about 30 minutes lator im freaking out from the zan, i wanna do something im motivated i just wanted to party so bad. So i grab 8 of my beers, and run outside with a knife. ONE AFTER ANOTHER, shotgunned them like a fucking champion! 5 zan bars and shotgunned 8 beers with in 5 minutes. I felt amazing and then i like blacked out. All me and my friend remember is sitting on his bed watching tv, he went downstairs and came back to me barfing out his window, and then he started to puke out his other window and we passed the fuck out. I woke up at 5 and looked around and im like how the fuck did i get here and were am i? I was legit scared i thought i was in my bed at my house, and i was still fucked up, i went outside and got a soda cause my mouth was so dry. It was nuts. 5 zans and 8 beers within 5 minutes omg. I have no memory of anything besides what i said, i wonder what we did lmao. Oh we had to work at like 7 30 and me at like 10. So i walked up to the place i worked, slight hangover, crawled into one of his old trucks out back and passed the fuck out, this was at like 7 am and it was pretty cool out, i was hallucinating my my sleep and shit probably because from lastnight and i the 3 hrs i was in there the temp outside went up like 30 degrees. I finally come out of my like hallucinating dream coma and open the door and like melt out of the truck onto the ground. Then i started working like 5 mins after that lol.