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Railyn
I dont wanna sound weird or anything but i would like to know how old you guys r and how many siblings do you have? Me personally have no siblings and barley any cousins. I come from a small family. (I have 2 cousins and they are 3 and 7)And i just turned 12 in March.

I have a story about my cousins then!!!! My cousins are both girls ages 3 Natalie and 7 Alexia. Despite the 4 years difference they get along like best friends. I just came back from spending the night at aunt jenn(mom's sister) and uncle rob. Natalie seemed very cranky (aunt jenn just said that it was normal for young children to get angry at that age.Yeah whatever i wanted to say. So far Natalie broke two glasses screamed for an hour and attacked Alexia. Maybe you just spoil your kids. (there house is huge i have my own personal bedroom there) with a swimming pool bigger then Karlas with two diving boerds and three slide and a play ground set) I could go on forever but I just get straight to the point. I took Alexia out back to go swimming and watched the little princess do back flips off the divin boerds. I cant even do that. Front flip yeah but back flip NO WAY. It must help taking a thousand lessons gymnastics swimming dance ..blah blah blah. But Natalie came out cryi! ng. She sat on my lap and was going 'I am sick Railyn' and just calmed her down but Natalie sat up and threw up all over the pool deck and eww in the pool and even more eww in my hands and on my pants. Alexia screeched and starts to cry and runs in the house While Uncle rob went out to clean the pool. Me?? i just got dressed and played cames with Alexia all evening listening to Natalie puke everywhere. In the night Natlaie started puking more and Alexia threw up in her cereal bowl this morning. I was glad to go home all though i am queasy right now....well anyways i might throw up soon

BYE


Scott
Cheers Keegan! I always check and no sign of blood so hopefully it's just one of those things I have to put up with!? :-( I must admit it a nightmare when you're speeding down the motorway and your stomache starts doing flip flops!I have to have two buckets,even though I throw up while we are still going along as soon as I finish diarrhea hits and I have to plonk my bum on the bucket and shit in that while we are going along!Luckily we manage to stop most times so it's normally puke and shit at the side of the road or if I'm lucky in a toilet!I have tried various types of medication to stop my motion sickness but nothing seems to work :-( So if any of you guys and girls have any solutions write back please!?Anyway got a trip coming up soon to see relatives so probably have a story or two to tell after that!?Any way cheers again Keegan!!


sickkid
Finally, I have a story! A few days ago I was a little sick, but not that bad. I woke up in the middle of the night with my stomach churning. I seriously did not know why I was feeling sick, but I knew I was going to puke, so I got up and went into the bathroom, and knelt in front of the toilet. Usually, it takes FOREVER for the puke to come up, but to my surprise, it only took one small burp and it all came up in several torrents of yellowish- brownish barf. I felt so nauseous I wanted to die. I went back to bed, hoping that I just needed rest. But when I woke up at like 4 a.m, I didn't even make it to the bathroom - I puked all over myself and my bed. I cleaned up as best I could and went back to sleep. In the morning I was much better.

NOVOSELICCHIC: Luv the story!!! Plz post some more!
Destiny S, Bryanni, Elisa, Keegan, PukeyChick, keep posting.

MANDA: Um... well I think u no what i'm about 2 say. (Nick Carter story?) :-(

Also Railyn keep posting :)


Mike W.
I love your stories, Destiny! I love seeing(but also hearing) girls vomit, and your stories are the best because they are so detailed. Did Lindsey really throw up for 2 hours in the field that day? That seems like a really long time! Just thought I would post this for encouragement for you to post more stories. I, for one, love them! (And they're well written, too!)


Bryanni
I cant beleive how many times i have been sick lately gosh it must be the sun. And to top it off I am sick yesterday but am going to Canadas Wonderland today. With Jessika. (my best bud jessika is Jessika C. and the other friend Jessika is Jessika L.) so i am going today with Jessika C. ..ANYWAYZ

Yesterday the pool was packed. At capacity!! I had to babysit Colby and Elizabeth so They both did swim test. Anywayz , I had a chocolate pudding and a orange slushy and after my ???? felt ill but i got in the pool anywayzawhen i was swimming underwater i got water in my mouth and out came a brownish thick orangy liquid into the water. I just threw up but boy did i feel better i swam away and when i heard a whistle singnaling us out i got up and acted angry at the 'person how threw up. Nobody found out it was me.


swim gurl
hey guys i'm back again...i never thought i could get sick two times in one month but i did. It was just a few weeks ago that i was throwing up and just last night i got sick again. I think it was the same thing. Both times I was feeling crappy all day with stomach cramps and headache. The first time was more throwing up but yesterday was diarrhea followed up with puking at 2 in the morning. I will be more detailed with yesterday cause i already posted about the other time before. So yesterday my stomach was feeling pretty crappy and everytime i ate something it went right through me. I tried not to eat much yesterday but i was dehydrated and needed something to replenish my fluids. I grabbed a small piece of bakery pizza out of the fridge and poured a glass of gatorade. I ate the food and it stayed in me but about 1 hr later i got really bad stomach cramps but this time i knew it going north not south. I made my way to the bathroom and leaned over the toilet. I heaved a few t! imes but nothing happened except a little bit of the pizza i had eaten came up. I was still extremely nauseous so i did something i never wanted to do but i wanted the sickness to stop. I stuck my fingers down my throat until i gagged and more food came up. I puked some more and then when i was done and my stomach stopped convulsing i cleaned myself up and climbed back into bed praying i could sleep through the night. So far today i have not puked but my stomach is still not well.Almost everything i have eaten has come out of me but i think i am on the mend cause my dinner has stayed in me and my stomach is not churning so much anymore.I don't think working 5 hrs today in a heated pool area that feels like a sauna was helping my situation( i'm a lifeguard). I will post if anything happens tonight but i really hope not cause tomorrow I am going on a father daughter outing to Fenway and i don't want to miss out on that.


Sunday, August 05, 2001


Destiny S.
Hey again! I posted a story recently about my roommates Nikkole and Fiona. This one is about me:
A few days ago my boyfriend Derek and I were skateboarding outside of Half Pipe cafe. After using the real halfpipe a few times I started to feel queasy, probably from the disgusting skateboarder's burger I ate, so I sat down at a picnic table. Derek unhooked his helmet and skated over to me.
"What's wrong?" Derek brushed my hair out of my face.
"Nothing, I'm just a little nauseous. I'm gonna sit for a while."
"OK, I'll sit with you." Derek kicked up his board and put his arm around me.
Sitting didn't help. I knew I had to throw up, so I put a hand over my mouth and ran over to the garbage can. Derek ran over to me and held my hair.
I had a couple of dry heaves. I stuck my finger down my throat and retched. A stream of pinkish-white puke flowed out of my mouth into the trash can. Derek rubbed my heaving stomach. I threw up more cream coloured vomit. I finished and spit a few times. I felt so much better after throwing up. I sucked on a breath mint. Derek and I skated back to my dorm and made out for a few minutes when Derek went and threw up. I'll tell ya bout that later ;)

Reply to this if you like my real life stories. I try to make them as detailed as possible.

I know this is really gross, but I love seeing and hearing about girls puking. I hate the sound, though, and I think it's completely disgusting when guys puke. I also like to see pictures of girls puking and seeing it in movies. I know this is sick, but I have a fetish. And I'm not a lesbian, although I have nothing against them. I just like it when girls (teens and young adults) throw up.


Davie
I have another story about my mom puking and this ones pretty cool because almost the whole team and everybody that came to the game got to see it. She came to our game on saturday and everybody was there. Harry, that's her boyfriend who's going to be my dad before Christmass this year, I told you about him before, well anyway he couldn't come because he had drill so my mom had to take me to the game. I almost pitched a no hitter except I blew it in the fourth because my arm got tired and I couldn't throw sliders but the coach kept me in until the fifth anyways. But I still managed to get two base hits and in the fifth I got two runners in even though they threw me out, and in the seventh I hit my third homer of the season and my mom got a lot of pictures of me. After the game mom and my little brother Don were walking back to the van and we got in all except my mom who just stood outside of the van and me and Don kept saying what are you doing because we wanted to go eat beca! use playing a hard game takes a lot out of a guy you know and you get hungry but mom said just a minute I feel sick and we were looking at her out the window and then she started puking. It was big! It was orange and she was burping and coughing loud. I didn't know what to do so I went to get coach Narles and he and Mrs. Narles came to mom and stood around her until she got finished puking and it was orange and smelled really bad just like last time and it was so big that it was even bigger around than the van's tires. Everybody on my team saw it and a lot of fans did too because they stood and stared at us. After mom got finished puking she drove us to get something to eat and then we went home but she just drank coke. She puked some more in the bathroom and I followed her to make sure she didn't need me to call 911 and asked her if I can do anything to make it better and she said yeah here hold my hair up and back like this and after she got finished she said she was proud o! f me for doing all that. It was orange and it splashed all over the place and she cleaned it up with a sponge and went to bed. She said the reason why she puked is because she got sick because it was so hot out on the field. She just didn't drink enough water to prevent it because that's what happens when you get dryed out like the coach says. If you drink your water that won't happen to you. You must drink enough water so you don't get sick so remember that next time you go to practice and that goes double for important games because the team is depending on you because we play to win!


Elisa
When i was really young about 7 or 8 i was coming upstairs from a frieds house(I used to live in an appartment)There was a guy in there and he was drunk so I just stayed away eating my lollipop as quietly as possible. When all the sudden a pinkish chunky foul steamy smelly vomit erupted from his mouth i started to cry as he continued to vomit.


NovoselicChic
Ok, never EVER go to bed on a full stomach. I went to a family reunion last night and there was a ton of food because it's always a potluck, and maybe some of you have family like mine -- they keep insisting you try this or try that, and if you are unable to stuff it down on top of the other metric ton of stuff you've consumed over the course of the evening, you're automatically pegged as a rude little brat. So anyway, Aunt Stephanie brought this fettucini, and it was the most disgusting stuff I'd ever seen. I was trying to avoid her just so I wouldn't have to eat it, but she saw me and dragged me over to it and put a HUGE serving on my plate, and proceeded to stand there and watch me eat the whole thing. I wanted to puke right there, but I held it down even though I could feel the noodles squirming around in my stomach. Then Grandma Morgan said I had to try the roast beef, and Uncle Al wanted everyone to taste the Spanish rice (rice with tomato sauce, and he puts extra pepper! s in too) he made, and so on. I was so stuffed by the time I finally got home that all I wanted to do was go to sleep.

I woke up about three hours later and my stomach literally felt like it was going to explode. I could feel all the stuff sloshing around in there with what felt like a gallon of water, and I just knew I was going to throw up. I debated whether it would be better to throw up in the bed or try and run to the bathroom. Finally I gave up and ran to the bathroom, and I felt a little better while I was standing up and moving around, but once I saw the toilet it was all over. I skidded to a stop and fell to my knees, burping a couple of times before everything started coming up.

The first retch was really loud, a resounding "HLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" that I swore my neighbors probably heard it. I barely had time to breathe before the next wave hit and sent another torrent of brownish-orange half digested food out my mouth and nose. I had a little chance to rest, but I still felt really sick, so I decided to rid myself of the rest of the food so that I could feel better. I forced a burp and that brought the rest up, even the fettucini (barely recognizable by now). I dry-heaved a few times, but nothing else was coming up, so I gave up and went back to bed. I felt 100% better when I woke up!


Elisa
Whoa a LOT of stories posted yesterday so i hope this continues ..me personally have no stories so i will think more about childhood memorys.


Keegan
Hey SCOTT UK,

I am typing on my friends computer and saw your post. I have horrible motion sickness as well, and sometimes I DO get diarrhea before or after I vomit, and alot of times when I take some anti-vomiting medicines I will get it also. I could probably guarentee you that there is nothing wrong with you. I have had this terrible motion sickness my entire life, and sometimes I get pretty sick, but I am still alive and doing well in other area's. The only advice that I can give, is that if you ever see any blood in your puke or diarrhea, go see a doctor immediantly. I have been warned against my espohagos (yeah I know its spelled wrong) wearing away gradually from all the acids that I throw up. But that only happens in extreme cases of vomiting, and I haven't had any problems yet. Maybe your doctor can prescribe something to help your stomach out. Write back -Keegan


Wednesday, August 01, 2001


Bryanni
Yesterday I was at the pool and there was a girl there doing back dives but I think she was trying to do back flips...so i intruduced myself and asked her if she wanted help so she said okay so I soon found out her name was Harmoney....(I soon relized i knew her sistr Harley) (I have posted about Harley before) So me and Gabby and Jessika and Jessika (yes both jessika's) kept trying to teacher her but at one point she landed on her ????. She quickly got out and you could she her ???? beet red. She moaned as Gabby assured her it wasa good try she tried her best to cheer up but she said she would just sit in the shade....(since this girl is about 9 i got Elizabeth to go sit with her)After elizabeth told me that Harmoney felt sick so I go ..'go get her sister' Harley came back with these girls i harly know Tess and this girl I used to know Kaleen and took Harmoney to the bathroom soon Gabby and me went to go talk to Amber and Jenna (lifegaurd friends) sont ask me where Elizabe! th went or the two
Jessika's!!!

Tess and Kaleen came out and told us that Harmoney was having a puke attack so we went in the bathroom with Jenna and there was redish puke pudddles everywhere Jenna helped Harley clean up and then her and Hamroney went home.


Scott
Hiya this is my first post here and if you don't mind I would like to ask a questiom?I suffer from travel sickness so journeys are a nightmare!The trouble is after I start spewing I always have diarrhea!It's like jump out the car spew my guts up and run to a toilet if I'm lucky or behind a bush and shit like crazy!Does anyone else have diarrhea after spewing from travel sickness or is there something wrong with me!?I am 14 years old and quite worried!Please reply I need HELP!!!!!!?


PukeyChick
Hi again!
In addition to my stories about Tassia and Jennie, I have a story about me. Last year I was with my Aunt, Uncle and my sister. We were driving into Utah or Montana along a winding road through the rockies. It was really hot and smelly in the car. I had eaten toast for breakfast about half an hour earlier. I started to feel queasy. My sister was complaining that she was going to throw up, so my Aunt stopped the car and me and my sis both got out. I felt a tickle in my throat and I coughed. It caught me by surprise when puke dribbled out. I kept throwing up and my uncle gave me a piece of gum. It was really gross.


Destiny S.
Hi, my name is Destiny and I have a puke story or two to tell.
1.) A few months ago, I woke up to the sound of vomiting. I was in my dorm and went to check which one of my roommates was throwing up. The bathroom door was open, sunshine was streaming in through the curtains. My roommate Nikkole, who was in her 2nd month of pregnancy, was leaning over the toilet. She had on only her panties and her stomach was rolling as she heaved. I went over to her and held her hair. She looked up at me. Her face was pale and she was sweating profusely.
"Are you OK?" I asked her.
"No, Dessy, I'm not!" She whispered. Her eyes went buggy and she retched. The retch was followed by a loud heave. She was leaned away from the toilet, unfortunately, and a long cascade of brown, chunky vomit splashed everywhere, even on the walls.
"It's morning sickness..." Nikky said, heaving another large amount of vomit, this time into the toilet.
She had it every day for about six weeks after that, and I was the only one who ever woke up.
2.) This is another story about Nikkole. She was in her seventh month of pregnancy now. Her stomach stuck out about 13 inches. One day I took her to the fair. We went on the gravitron. She started to feel queasy but said it would pass. After her stomach had calmed down, we got a bite to eat and then went on the Tilt-a-whirl and the Orbiter. By then her face was drained of colour and she ran to the port-a-potty to throw up. I held her hair (hey this sounds familiar, eh?)and she heaved some clear liquid into the toilet. After a few more clear liquid heaves, she started to cry.
"I feel terrible!" she said and looked up at me. Her stomach was churning, and I could hear it. "I want to puke up my food too!"
I know, from previous experiences, that puking up everything made people feel better, and after many unsuccessful tries, Nikkole decided to try the wildest ride at the fair, The Nauseator, a large spherical ride that you were strapped onto a chair and spinned in 3 different directions at the same time. Surprisingly, all that came up after that was clear liquid. Nothing worked, so we decided to stop trying and went on the carousel, just for fun. After we got off, Nikky clamped a hand over her mouth and made it halfway to the toilet. She heaved up everything onto a picnic table. And the gross part was, a FAMILY was sitting there. They understood, since she was pregnant, and cleaned it up.
3.) OK, one more. This story is about my other roommate, Fiona. Once, after Fiona had come back from a trip to the doctor's office, she came up the driveway and leaned into the grass and threw up. I ran out to help her (this was when Nikky was at the hospital, in labour). She threw up a few more times before heading into the dorm (we have small little cabins for dorms). This had happened to her before, which is why she went to the doctor to get some tests done. She had also noticed she was becoming bulkier around the waist. She got into the dorm and sat down on the couch. I got her a breath mint and a Kleenex, along with a pail for future spews. She filled the bucket up about three times before passing out on the couch. When she woke up she covered her mouth and hurried to the washroom. After spending an hour and a half in the bathroom, she came out and phoned the doctor. After speaking for a while, she hung up the phone and threw up into the sink.
"I'm pregnant Dessy!" she said in between heaves. I hugged her after she had finished, a little too hard, I guess, because she broke away from me and hurled heavily into the sink.
After throwing up, Fiona phoned her boyfriend/fiancee Kevin and told him the news. We (Fiona, Kevin, and I) decided to go for a picnic in the park and had a great time for the first part.
Fiona had been nibbling a small bit, but she looked very sick. Kevin kissed her and rubbed her back for a while. Fiona tried to throw up, but to no avail. Then Kevin pressed her stomach very hard a few times, then she hurled into the picnic basket for a long time.
And once in her sixth month, she was walking in the mall with me and Nikky and Krista (Nikkoles new daughter) when she suddenly leaned over (which wasn't very easy for her because her stomach was stretched 7 inches in front of her) and a long waterfall of chunky green vomit pretruded through her lips onto some new clothes in PacSun. Thankfully the manager paid for the clothes because his wife was pregnant, too.

If you like my true stories, stay tuned, cuz I'll post more later


Railyn
I went to the pool last night (a public one0 and I decided to go spend the night at my friend (new friend Fiona) the one who puked at Rachels. You see, she lives in an apaartment and she had another friend there(i dont know her she goes to Fiona's school) Evia (but not Rachels couisn) THANK GOD!!! and Fiona talked about the time she threw up at my house...

About the mess in my story meaning spelling mistakes alotugh i am making them now i dont want my dad to find out and if he does i be in trouble ..ow no he is coming now!!
BYE


Bryanni
Yesterday I was at the pool and there was a girl there doing back dives but I think she was trying to do back flips...so i intruduced myself and asked her if she wanted help so she said okay so I soon found out her name was Harmoney....(I soon relized i knew her sistr Harley) (I have posted about Harley before) So me and Gabby and Jessika and Jessika (yes both jessika's) kept trying to teacher her but at one point she landed on her ????. She quickly got out and you could she her ???? beet red. She moaned as Gabby assured her it wasa good try she tried her best to cheer up but she said she would just sit in the shade....(since this girl is about 9 i got Elizabeth to go sit with her)After elizabeth told me that Harmoney felt sick so I go ..'go get her sister' Harley came back with these girls i harly know Tess and this girl I used to know Kaleen and took Harmoney to the bathroom soon Gabby and me went to go talk to Amber and Jenna (lifegaurd friends) sont ask me where Elizabe! th went or the two
Jessika's!!!

Tess and Kaleen came out and told us that Harmoney was having a puke attack so we went in the bathroom with Jenna and there was redish puke pudddles everywhere Jenna helped Harley clean up and then her and Hamroney went home.


Scott
Hiya this is my first post here and if you don't mind I would like to ask a questiom?I suffer from travel sickness so journeys are a nightmare!The trouble is after I start spewing I always have diarrhea!It's like jump out the car spew my guts up and run to a toilet if I'm lucky or behind a bush and shit like crazy!Does anyone else have diarrhea after spewing from travel sickness or is there something wrong with me!?I am 14 years old and quite worried!Please reply I need HELP!!!!!!?


Gkazshia (ju-kaw-she-ay)
Hello
This is my first post here. I live in Jerusaleum, Israel but I am not Jewish, I moved here from India.
I have a graphic story to tell about my best friend, Ldya (Luh-dee-uh). I was with Ldya on a vacation to Paris. Our plane touched down after 5 and a half hours of puking into plane bags for both me and her (it had been a shaky flight)
(I noticed you all are English so I decided not to print this in east-Indian!). We got to our hotel at 4 PM. Ldya was quite sickly and spent most of the afternoon in the bathroom with her head in the toilet, her shiny black hair tied back into a bun. When she finally came out, it was 8 thirty P.M. She didn't smell very good and her face was very white, but she was smiling and said she felt much better. We went to bed promptly and I woke up at 12 noon the next day. Ldya wasn't in bed. I went to the bathroom and saw her throwing up into the toilet again. She was in her underpants and a small bra and vomit was stained into both. She got up from the toilet and washed up. I rubbed her back for a while and she looked much better. After eating some fruit, Ldya started to look sick again. She had only taken a few bites, but she was very pale and sweaty. She took off to the washroom and threw up again. And again. I could tell this wasn't normal and took her to the doctor.
He said she was.. gasp!.. PREGNANT! At this news Ldya threw up several more times and phoned her fiancee Gazshi. Gazshi said he would be waiting for her when she came home. Since we were staying in Paris for 7 months, Gazshi changed his mind and came down three months later.
Ldya spent most of the three months before Gazshi came down with her head in the toilet or a bucket.
We decided to take a trip to the Louvre, a famous museum when Ldya felt better. When we were there, she threw up four times, once missing the bathroom. She collapsed onto her knees and trembled. Her bulging stomach was rolling and churning. She had goosebumps on her skin. She opened her mouth and heaved loudly. Nothing came. Then she retched again. Her eyes widened and her stomach was heaving. She began to spit onto the floor of the museum. She retched again and again. She spit several more times. Her stomach was heaving wildly now. She was sweating and she began to dry-heave. I held her hair back. I could tell it was coming anytime now. Ldya jammed two fingers down her throat and gagged. Again and again and again. I told her it might help if she pressed on her stomach, below the bulge. She didn't have the strength, so I did it for her. Really hard. He retched loudly, her stomach gurgled. She told me to put my fingers down her throat, so I did. Her throat closed around my ! fingers. I did it again. I could feel her esophagus filling up with vomit. I did it one more time. Vomit poured out of Ldya's mouth in thick spouts. This event was extremely embarrassing because many people saw this. We went back to the hotel, stopping the rental car two times to help Ldya vomit.
4 months later, Ldya's eighth month, was the vomit month for her.Gazshi had gone back to Israel to work for a few weeks, so again I was alone with Ldya. Her stomach was 15 inches out now, according to the doctor. Whenever the baby kicked, Ldya gagged. One morning was the worst of them all. Ldya tugged me awake and pleaded me to help her throw up. She was trembling. She retched several times. I jammed my fingers down her throat 8 or 9 times. I pressed her stomach below where the baby was about 13 times. I did the last thing I could. I gave Ldya 5 glasses of water and made sure she drank them all in a row, very fast. She leaned over a basin and retched, her stomach rolling and heaving and gurgling. I jammed my fingers down her throat a few more times and a huge amount of chunky white vomit came pouring out of her mouth. She heaved many times. More and more amounts of vomit splashed into the basin. Lucky to say, that was the last time!
Reply please

These are a few experiences I have been through with puke:
1... A couple years ago, in grade 10, I was sitting beside my best friend Gina in chemistry. She was all pale and sweaty, but she said that she felt fine. Well, about 5 minutes later she started to cough and ran over to the garbage can. I could see her stomach heaving uncontrollably. She leaned over the garbage can and let out a huge retch. Several of the guys in our class were hooting because they loved seeing girls throw up.
Gina retched again. A small dribble of greenish red vomit came down onto her chin. Then she disappeared into the hallway. I presumed she was in the bathroom, but another huge retch proved me wrong. I excused myself from class and ran out to find Gina in the hallway, bent over and retching. Her stomach looked so gross, it was rolling and heaving and contracting.
"Urp. Hold my hair Lataia." Gina said, followed by a gigantic retch. Then it came. Gina's stomach heaved sharply. A large splort of puke drained out of her mouth. Green and red chunks splashed everywhere on the floor. After half an hour of puking the lunch bell rang and Gina ran home, puking most of the way.

2... This experience involves my pregnant cousin, Joan. Joan and I were on a trip to Banff to go skiing. On the flight there (from Minneapolis), which was in the morning, Joan got a huge shot of morning/motion sickness. She reached for her barf bag and held it over her mouth. The bag was clear. It was kinda like those Ziploc bags, cuz it had a zipper at the top. She had this disgusting retch and then she spewed heavily into the bag, filling it up instantly with chunky yellow and white vomit. She zipped up the bag and took mine. After filling that one up, she laid back into her chair, breathing heavily, her stomach heaving. She sat there for a minute with her eyes closed. Her eyes shot open and she clamped a hand over her mouth. She wasn't able to get to a barf bag this time and she threw up chunky vomit all over herself and me, too.

3... This story involves me, when I was in the eighth grade. I wasn't feeling too good when I woke up, but it wasn't bad so I went to school. We were doing meditation in cultural studies. I started to feel nauseous from the scented candles that were burning. My stomach started to heave. After my stomach had settled down, Mrs. Kyosho turned on some soothing music and lit some more candles. That was when I knew I was going to puke. Since we were in the gym, there were no garbage cans around and the bathroom was too far away. I started to salivate, which is the signal, for me, that I am going to throw up any second. I got up from my mat and started to run. I didn't make it to the bathroom. My stomach gave a huge heave and I vomited all over the place. I retched. My stomach tightened and I projectile vomited all over the boot racks. Then this really hot guy in my class came and held my hair and rubbed my back. I started to vomit again. I stuck my fingers down my throat and mor! e chunky orange vomit poured out. After I was finished, I turned to thank the guy who was helping me, but he was leaned over the fence outside, hurling into the grass. He and I are married now, and have a one year old daughter.

Michelle: I do not think you are weird!

When I throw up, which is about once or twice a year, I sit on the toilet and put the garbage can up to my face, because usually I poo at the same time. I usually have Mom hold my hair but when I dont I usually don't care about my hair.

I have a story for you.
I was walking in the cornfield with my pregnant friend, Lindsey. We are both 19. We were having a great time. Then Linz complained of being nauseous. She said it was morning sickness.
"I'm going to throw up Hanna"she said, "hold my hair."
I gathered her hair into my hand. She bent over. Her stomach was churning and heaving. She retched loudly. A small drizzle of vomit came out of her mouth. She shoved a finger down her throat. Brown chunky vomit poured out of her mouth.
"Urp.. untie.. urp... my halter, Hanna, I can't get it stained... urp.. bleaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggghh!"
I untied her halter top and folded it into my backpack. Her bra was quickly stained with brown puke. She ralphed completely. A long cascade of thick brown vomit poured onto the ground and onto her shoes.
"Hanna.. urp... please... blleeeeeaaaaaaauuuuuuuugggghhhh!" This huge heave pushed me over the edge. I started to sweat and salivate, the first signs that I was going to vomit, too.
Linz took off her jeans and kneeled on the dirt ground, heaving and vomiting violently into the soil.
I started to feel really nauseous. I was going to throw up. I knew it.
Lindsey had stripped down. Her stomach was sticking out about six inches, heaving heavily and gurgling. She threw up for about two hours. When she was fully dressed again, she turned to me.
"Hanna, you don't look too good..." she said, "Do you want me to hold your hair?"
I nodded. my stomach was churning wildly. I retched. A stream of yellow vomit poured out onto the ground. I vomited a few more times.

NOTE- Lindsey had some more vomit attacks on the way home. She has since given birth to a son, Mike.


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