Desperate TimesStranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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SofacoreMe and Mr Coolant had run out of skunk on a boring winter afternoon in sheffield, and having decided to write some tunes on the synths the previous day, and finding skunk a necessity we decided to raid the couches for any fall-out. 5 couches in one room all with the bottoms ripped out with a carving knife. Then we broke into the housemate's room and found an eighth cunningly disguised by the filth on the carpet. Result.
(, Sat 17 Nov 2007, 1:01, Reply)
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