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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Vomit guitar
MMM MMMM this is a lovely memory.
I was about 14 / 15 I'd drank a bottle of thunderbird with my friend before
we went to an 'older boys' party, where I proceeded consume rather a large
amount of shrooms and jack daniels, no real memory of anything that happened
at the party ...anyway....i managed to make it the 9 or so miles back home
on my bike, to find that the room moved A LOT if I lay on the bed, so much
so that a tidal wave of vomit was about to hit...not wanting to upset my
parents with my wretching and puking, I decided to keep the event to my
bedroom.
By my bed I discovered a guitar case, which I promptly opened and filled
with Jack Daniels, mushroom and thunderbird soup.
Next afternoon I find the case has gone,
Hmm yes, the guitar case belonged to a friend of my mums, a highly respected
guitarist who was storing instruments at our house before a gig in
Manchester.
I never asked at what point the contents were discovered, but I sorta hope
it was on stage...ahhhhhh
( , Mon 19 Dec 2005, 14:27, Reply)
MMM MMMM this is a lovely memory.
I was about 14 / 15 I'd drank a bottle of thunderbird with my friend before
we went to an 'older boys' party, where I proceeded consume rather a large
amount of shrooms and jack daniels, no real memory of anything that happened
at the party ...anyway....i managed to make it the 9 or so miles back home
on my bike, to find that the room moved A LOT if I lay on the bed, so much
so that a tidal wave of vomit was about to hit...not wanting to upset my
parents with my wretching and puking, I decided to keep the event to my
bedroom.
By my bed I discovered a guitar case, which I promptly opened and filled
with Jack Daniels, mushroom and thunderbird soup.
Next afternoon I find the case has gone,
Hmm yes, the guitar case belonged to a friend of my mums, a highly respected
guitarist who was storing instruments at our house before a gig in
Manchester.
I never asked at what point the contents were discovered, but I sorta hope
it was on stage...ahhhhhh
( , Mon 19 Dec 2005, 14:27, Reply)
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