What happened at the worst party you've ever been to?

It was a few months after I had started working at my new job and one of my co workers was turning 21. He invited myself and my girlfriend and a few other people from work. I fucking hated this guy and the other people he invited and I would normally avoid these types of situations because I have the worst luck in the world but I thought to myself "Go socialize a bit, you fucking hermit."

So my girlfriend and I pull up to his apartment and we couldn't find his unit number so we were like fuck it let's just go home, we dodged a bullet. Then he comes out of nowhere and invites us inside. Fuck this is really happening.

We go inside and it is lame as fuck. Him, his girlfriend, his room mate, and one of my other co workers. They put on some terrible movie from the 90's and get out apples to apples. Kill me.

He offers me a beer and being 19 years old I told him no I gotta drive home, good excuse to get the fuck out of this lame ass party. Peer pressure ensues, I cave in.

It all goes downhill from here.

He gets me a beer. Then another. Then another. Then he's like "I'll make you a mixed drink". Drunk me, "Fuck fine, GF you're driving let's leave here soon." He hands me the rum and coke, this is the last thing I remember.

I wake up in his bathroom in different clothes than what I was wearing...at 5am. My head is spinning. "What the fuck happened last night?" Realizing I'm still at this apartment from hell I leave the bathroom to find my GF. She's standing in the hallway, she's been waiting for me to wake from my drunk stupor. I feel terrible. Then she tells me what happened.

Turns out, my co worker is a massive dickhead and made me what he calls a "joke drink". 90% rum, 10% coke. Me being a lightweight and drunk didn't even notice and just chugged it. I threw up violently all night, tore his toilet seat off, locked myself in the bathroom over and over again, punched the shit out of my co workers telling them how much I hate them.

This whole time my GF is just watching in horror as I spiral out of control. This is what makes me feel the worst, the fact that she was alone, sober, surrounded by these fucking idiots.

She begged them to not tell anyone about it at work as I have suffered from depression in the past and have anxiety problems.

I lay in bed feeling like death all Sunday. Monday morning I go to work and one of my co workers is making lurching noises when he sees me and I come to learn that they told everyone about it. Even my depression and anxiety issues. I now do not do anything outside of work with my co workers, EVER.

TL;DR Blacked out at co workers, destroyed his bathroom (not just with my ass), destroyed my work environment and was then considered a depressed bitch.

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