So my Sophomore year of college I was seeing this girl (nobody dated, there was no point lol) Anyways, my Birthday was only 2 weeks before hers. So we celebrated together. Night started off between the two of us finishing a 6 pack of Corona and half of a handle of Makers Mark. Then we headed to a sushi place and drank saki. Then we headed to a party where a local band was playing in some doods basement. We get there and I find out this guy is selling edibles. Like 1.5 grams per cookie. I thought my tolerance was good, but I was already pretty plastered at this point. So I gobbled down one. The next hour or so was insanely fun. Then the weed hit me and I got sick. Like fucked up so bad sick. I went to the bathroom and literally fell down and couldn't get up. I had locked the door, so the dude who owned the house kicked it fucking down and dragged my lifeless corpse out of there. I somehow make it home with my girl to the proceed to puke my guts out into the elevator in my dorm.
Seriously was hungover for 3 days. Longest I've ever been hungover and I think the drunkest I have ever been. I'm not lightweight, but damn I was fucked up.