Pathological Liars
Friz writes, "I recently busted my mate who claimed to have 'supported the Kaiser Chiefs in 2001' by gently mentioning that they weren't even called that back then."
Some people seem to lead complete fantasy lives with lies stacked on lies stacked on more lies. Tell us about the ones you've met.
BTW, if any of you want to admit to making up all your QOTW stories, now would be a good time to do it.
( , Thu 29 Nov 2007, 12:17)
Friz writes, "I recently busted my mate who claimed to have 'supported the Kaiser Chiefs in 2001' by gently mentioning that they weren't even called that back then."
Some people seem to lead complete fantasy lives with lies stacked on lies stacked on more lies. Tell us about the ones you've met.
BTW, if any of you want to admit to making up all your QOTW stories, now would be a good time to do it.
( , Thu 29 Nov 2007, 12:17)
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I pulled a bullshitter...
Mind you, I was really rather drunk, so he didn't have to try very hard. We were in "Los Locos", a horrible little club near Covent Garden (you know the sort, sticky floors and sweaty walls). I was getting steadily hammered, standing on the dancefloor grinning like a loon. This huge bloke came up, chatted to me for a while, and said he was part of the England Rugby Squad. I drunkenly slurred my approval and gave him a quick snog (thankfully, I wasn't so drunk that I went home with him). In retrospect, he was a big, obese man-mountain, who didn't look like he could walk 500 yards without stopping for a breather. Not the physique needed for international rugby...
( , Fri 30 Nov 2007, 15:21, Reply)
Mind you, I was really rather drunk, so he didn't have to try very hard. We were in "Los Locos", a horrible little club near Covent Garden (you know the sort, sticky floors and sweaty walls). I was getting steadily hammered, standing on the dancefloor grinning like a loon. This huge bloke came up, chatted to me for a while, and said he was part of the England Rugby Squad. I drunkenly slurred my approval and gave him a quick snog (thankfully, I wasn't so drunk that I went home with him). In retrospect, he was a big, obese man-mountain, who didn't look like he could walk 500 yards without stopping for a breather. Not the physique needed for international rugby...
( , Fri 30 Nov 2007, 15:21, Reply)
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