I threw a case of empty Yuengling bottles off my dorm's roof. And a rotting vodka filled watermelon out of my dorms window. And I threw up basically all over Scranton. And in a cop car. I was drinking in someones basement, stood up, whacked my head on the ceiling, and remained unconscious until the next morning. More stuff too, but I'm keeping myself from putting embarassing stuff down.
Oh, one time I threw up like 3 bottles worth of cough medicine onto a pricey math textbook. I think that may be the actual reason I stopped being a CS major - I couldn't go to class anymore because my textbook was glued shut and reeked like Robitussin.