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)
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Lame in comparism to some
A few years back i and a few other people were sent to Warrington to work for a few months. Every weekend we'd go to Liverpool for a night in Cream. Some stories i can remember.
- Banging on the window of EVERY car asking how much back to Warrington (£40 by taxi, £20 by random bloke ! - bargain!)
- Getting back to hotel room, turning hot tap on, running an extremely fucking hot bath and climbing and sleeping. If anyone knows about hotels, the hot water is fucking hot! How i didnt drown/boil alive i'll never know
Night on Absinthe once (that counts as drug like right?). Drank half a bottle and decided to test how sharp kitchen knives were. Grabbing big meat knife in dagger grip and dragging it across my arm, not once, not even twice, but repeatedly. I am now the proud owner of a large scar on my left thanks to an evening on Absinthe !
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 15:14, Reply)
A few years back i and a few other people were sent to Warrington to work for a few months. Every weekend we'd go to Liverpool for a night in Cream. Some stories i can remember.
- Banging on the window of EVERY car asking how much back to Warrington (£40 by taxi, £20 by random bloke ! - bargain!)
- Getting back to hotel room, turning hot tap on, running an extremely fucking hot bath and climbing and sleeping. If anyone knows about hotels, the hot water is fucking hot! How i didnt drown/boil alive i'll never know
Night on Absinthe once (that counts as drug like right?). Drank half a bottle and decided to test how sharp kitchen knives were. Grabbing big meat knife in dagger grip and dragging it across my arm, not once, not even twice, but repeatedly. I am now the proud owner of a large scar on my left thanks to an evening on Absinthe !
( , Fri 16 Dec 2005, 15:14, Reply)
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