It's not me, it's the drugs talking
They make you do stupid stuff and say stupid stuff. Drugs ROCK! Old-time B3ta person Fraser says, "I remember turning to a flatmate once, after getting stoned and sitting through an episode of Casualty, and proclaiming "Wow! Those actors are *so* talented!". And really meaning it."
What do you regret doing under the influence?
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 11:19)
They make you do stupid stuff and say stupid stuff. Drugs ROCK! Old-time B3ta person Fraser says, "I remember turning to a flatmate once, after getting stoned and sitting through an episode of Casualty, and proclaiming "Wow! Those actors are *so* talented!". And really meaning it."
What do you regret doing under the influence?
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 11:19)
« Go Back
Twas my ex's birthday...
So we all went out - a load of us. She wasn't really into drugs at the time so i took it upon myself to have her share for her, well it was her birthday. Throughout the night i was becoming more and more muntered, in fact i was nearing Olympic standard in facial gymnastics. Whilst doing my best popeye impressions (unbeknown to me at the time but i have since seen the photos), i kept on gibbering about what i had just eaten. I become quite distraught when i was informed that i had not had anything to eat recently and insisted that i had. My tiring ex decided to tell me i had eaten tomato soup which i was not happy about at all. I then decided to ask her if she liked her ring that i got for her birthday - for about 4 hours. She did her best to ingore me as it wasn't actually her birthday til the day after so i hadn't given her her 'suprise' ring at this time. So she ended up taking me home at about 10.30 on her own birthday because i was too much of a state. She even managed to look suprised the next morning when i presented it to her (still pulling funny faces). Ahh, those were the days...
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 13:38, Reply)
So we all went out - a load of us. She wasn't really into drugs at the time so i took it upon myself to have her share for her, well it was her birthday. Throughout the night i was becoming more and more muntered, in fact i was nearing Olympic standard in facial gymnastics. Whilst doing my best popeye impressions (unbeknown to me at the time but i have since seen the photos), i kept on gibbering about what i had just eaten. I become quite distraught when i was informed that i had not had anything to eat recently and insisted that i had. My tiring ex decided to tell me i had eaten tomato soup which i was not happy about at all. I then decided to ask her if she liked her ring that i got for her birthday - for about 4 hours. She did her best to ingore me as it wasn't actually her birthday til the day after so i hadn't given her her 'suprise' ring at this time. So she ended up taking me home at about 10.30 on her own birthday because i was too much of a state. She even managed to look suprised the next morning when i presented it to her (still pulling funny faces). Ahh, those were the days...
( , Thu 15 Dec 2005, 13:38, Reply)
« Go Back