A whole pint of Christmas!
From the Christmas Cards Of Truth challenge. See all 215 entries (closed)
( , Mon 14 Dec 2009, 13:57, archived)
From the Christmas Cards Of Truth challenge. See all 215 entries (closed)
( , Mon 14 Dec 2009, 13:57, archived)
hahaha1
that's superb, wouldn't be surprised if they used that and left you penniless :P
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 13:58,
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ah, puts hairs on you're chest
and turns your shit to treacle.
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 13:59,
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I'll tell you what, though - it makes me mellower than lager when I drink it
Not that I get rowdy on lager, but Guinness definitely puts me far more in the mood to sit stroking my beard and try and say wise things as opposed to sing, dance, and invariably fall over.
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 14:01,
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Precisely this.
Whiskey makes me a right argumentative git - again - not horribly, but just whether or not early U2 is acceptable music and whether or not REM have improved or just got worse with age.
Red wine - I'm in zee mood for lurve.
Don't touch white wine as it's rank.
Shampoo is like coke for me. It instantly makes me incredibly witty and attractive.
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 14:04,
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Red wine - I'm in zee mood for lurve.
Don't touch white wine as it's rank.
Shampoo is like coke for me. It instantly makes me incredibly witty and attractive.
Whisky makes me bad-tempered - because I don't like it
Red Wine makes me sleepy and gives me black lips because I end up sipping it too long (I don't like red wine)
White Wine - makes me silly
Beer makes me soppy and then sleepy
Guinness makes me full - like "up to the top of the neck" full. Full to the point that I cannot swallow until I have farted.
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 14:06,
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White Wine - makes me silly
Beer makes me soppy and then sleepy
Guinness makes me full - like "up to the top of the neck" full. Full to the point that I cannot swallow until I have farted.
easy
early U2 = crap
REM = got worse after Murmur, then worse again after Document
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 14:07,
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REM = got worse after Murmur, then worse again after Document
as a 17-year-old
I started my drinking career on Guinness
at the same time I was working in a nice old castle in Scotland as a tour guide - and drinking too much once on a weeknight gave me the shits massively the next day at work
the only receptacle for my massive treacly shits was a pristine Victorian bathroom which was part of the tour - there were numerous complaints that day
someone else got the blame
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Mon 14 Dec 2009, 14:05,
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at the same time I was working in a nice old castle in Scotland as a tour guide - and drinking too much once on a weeknight gave me the shits massively the next day at work
the only receptacle for my massive treacly shits was a pristine Victorian bathroom which was part of the tour - there were numerous complaints that day
someone else got the blame