Two words that fill me with dread. Fancy Dress. Some people really get off on this - last party I went to that involved dressing up, one bloke came in a sort of fetish-nazi outfit, all tight black pvc, whips and jackboots.* Which would have been OK but it was a Eurovision party, and he'd come as Austria.
What's the worst costume you've encountered? Or worn? Or been made to wear...
*and no, it wasn't one of them royals
(, Thu 12 Jan 2006, 20:15)
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Like thePontificator, I went as the man himself, the big J.C.
I was equipped with a bedsheet, crown of thorns (well, ivy from the host's driveway) and a bottle of water and one of red wine. I spent an evening switching the two and then quaffing the resulting "miracle wine".
All was good untill blasphemey came up in conversation with pointed looks at me.
(, Thu 12 Jan 2006, 21:32, Reply)
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