When were you last really scared?
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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I was 15 1/2 and shagging ginger Pat, who was 19 and loved it anywhere, everywhere and anytime-including one time breaking into a solicitors office so's we could 'do it in comfort' and being young dumb full of cum I dumped her for Linda who frankly was a lot less barking.
So ginge decides to tell Daddy she's up the duff & me not knowing this agreed to meet with her at the pier for a chat: Daddy being a Docker spread the word amongst his mates to look out for me & administer the apparently much needed kicking. I hid for 3 hours under a crate, tarpaulins and other such dock smelly shit before slinking off not much the wiser.
length? at 15 it can fill a pram, a cot & a maternity ward.
( , Thu 1 Mar 2007, 12:04, Reply)
I was 15 1/2 and shagging ginger Pat, who was 19 and loved it anywhere, everywhere and anytime-including one time breaking into a solicitors office so's we could 'do it in comfort' and being young dumb full of cum I dumped her for Linda who frankly was a lot less barking.
So ginge decides to tell Daddy she's up the duff & me not knowing this agreed to meet with her at the pier for a chat: Daddy being a Docker spread the word amongst his mates to look out for me & administer the apparently much needed kicking. I hid for 3 hours under a crate, tarpaulins and other such dock smelly shit before slinking off not much the wiser.
length? at 15 it can fill a pram, a cot & a maternity ward.
( , Thu 1 Mar 2007, 12:04, Reply)
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