This is some seriously creepy kismet, because I was looking for amaretto when I said "fuck it" and went to the liquor store earlier, but as I didn't want to expend a lot of gas and went to the wee local place rather than my favorite store, I wound up just getting a bottle of red wine instead. My BFF introduced me to amaretto and coke a few weeks ago when I was feeling down and went over to her house to drunk-drive on Wii.
You know what works, too? Cherry vodka and Sprite. Tastes like cherry limeade, and I usually end up drinking four big glasses before I remember, "Oh, right, this gets me drunk."
When I was just barely of legal age and all "Whee, I can drink!" without having any concept of, you know, limits and such, I used to love cherry vodka and Mountain Dew Code Red. I would have to clack my teeth against one another in order to gauge how drunk I was getting.
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Date: 2008-08-15 01:25 am (UTC)You know what works, too? Cherry vodka and Sprite. Tastes like cherry limeade, and I usually end up drinking four big glasses before I remember, "Oh, right, this gets me drunk."
When I was just barely of legal age and all "Whee, I can drink!" without having any concept of, you know, limits and such, I used to love cherry vodka and Mountain Dew Code Red. I would have to clack my teeth against one another in order to gauge how drunk I was getting.