Lindsay Lohan hasn’t been out of rehab for even a week but she’s already booked and shot a gig on Chelsea Lately and has everyone talking about her latest film. Apparently she is very focused on her career and is taking her recovery seriously. She won’t even look at alcohol. Here’s what TMZ is saying:
Lindsay vows to stay clear of the hard stuff and not just in her home. We’re told she will make demands that hotel rooms, dressing rooms … even mama Dina‘s home is alcohol free when she’s present. Good luck on that third one. [LOL and :( because it’s so true.]
Fact is … so far so good. Lindsay checked in to the Bev Hills Hotel this week and ordered the staff to remove alcohol from her room prior to her arrival.
Lindsay says she’ll travel with a sober coach for at least the next week, to make sure she doesn’t succumb to temptation. Ditto when she guest hosted “Chelsea Lately” … she insisted her dressing room be stocked ONLY with non-alcoholic drinks.
This sounds like me after I have a crazy night. I can’t even look at booze without feeling ill. Let me tell you something, no more sangria for this girl. What’s YOUR “nope, never again” alcohol?
Oh and congrats to Lohan.
Whiskey! The first time I ever got drunk, we did shots of Wild Turkey. Never, ever again!
Same! After a crazy St. Patrick’s Day a few years ago, I can’t even look at it.
Remember all her denials? “I don’t drink.” LOL. What about the pills? The Adderall?
Tequila. During what is known among my friends as “The Pluto incident”.
Never again. Can’t even look at it.
Quitters, each and every one of you! 22nd birthday playing pool, drinking beer & shots of Jack. A friend wants tequila, seemed like a good idea. 3 shots of tequila later the same friend wants prairie fires….tequila and tabasco. 6 prairie fires later I excuse myself & spend what was the most horrific 45mins of my life. I passed/pissed a kidney stone at the urinal. Finished the evening drinking!
Red wine. On my 21st I was so bombed they just managed to move the cake from the table before my head feel forward and I passed out (right where the cake had been). I stayed that way whilst the party carried on around me. Tried a sip of red wine almost 3 months later and couldn’t stomach it. Not tried it since – I’m 42!!