Last year, my friend and I had been in the line for Arctic Monkeys for about two hours. While waiting, my friend suggested that we should get drunk, so we did, and started drinking quite a few cartons of Roskilde-wine. Last Think I remember is standing in the pit, unable to focus, and I turned around and puked over the fence, and next think I know, I lay down amongst the trees West of orange being aided by some members of my camp who found me, apparently sleeping and puking, next to my friend, with lipgloss on our faces (apparently some girls had drawn on our faces). I returned to camp and misses out on the rest of that saturday (Arctic Monkeys, Strokes, and deadmau5), instead lying and puking in my tent.
Note taken: the Roskilde wine has more alcohol than regulare wine