I was 18 when I had my 1st real drink of alcohol. I had just moved out of my house and was living with a boyfriend. We were going to go camping with some people he knew. We were all drinking screw drivers on the way to the camping place. Which ended up being some back woods scary place. I had drank so much in the car that by the time it was time to get out. I fell out of the car. Walking to the camp site was fun, but by the time we got there I throw up and passed out.
Long story short, I will never drink screw drivers again. period!
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