
2 bottles of hooch hula, 2 laerge bacardi and cokes and 17 purple aftershocks. fell in a dry riverbed on the way back to the hotel, puked in the sink in my parent's room, then showered and changed before going down for breakfast. the hangover didn't kick in till dinner time
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:00,
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And does Hooch still exist?
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:03,
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i could drink like a fish. also, some ugly bloke was paying, as he was trying to get into my oversized knickers. don't worry, i told him from the word go that, no matter if he bought me drinks, he wasn't getting anywhere.
he couldn't, my dad was there.
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:07,
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he couldn't, my dad was there.

and he's far too tightfisted to buy me that many drinks
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:12,
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I think I might say that to people at random, and see what the result is.
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:23,
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but even they tell me to kill, too.
Hahaha! What silly walls!
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Tue 25 Oct 2011, 20:45,
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Hahaha! What silly walls!

Why do they never tell people to stay home and bake a nice cake.
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