I was over a guy's house, when we both decided getting drunk would be fun. I drank 5 or 6 Smirnoff Ices, until I started getting burps that hurt. All the sudden I feel vomit go up my throat and to my mouth. I held it, ran to the end of his driveway, and puked all over the sidewalk. Instead of the guy asking if I was okay, he laughed as I puked a second time. After cleaning up, the guy tried sleeping with me... I'm never drinking with just one other person ever again.