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 met Bruce Lee's son on the Dublin Swift sailing back to Holyhead..
I'm always on my own when I travel to Ireland, so no worries with having conversations with others when I'm up on the top deck having a ciggie.
Trouble is, this guy was mentally unwell. Not only did he believe he was Bruce Lee's son (despite the dodgy manchester accent), but when I came back up onto the top deck for another ciggie 40mins later, he showed me a psp he had just stolen, and asked if there was anything I would like him to steal for me.
He latched onto me and also babbled something about his time in the SAS.
Every minute I was up there I was actually working out scenarios as to what to do if the fucking looney tried to push me overboard.
How the fuck are people like that allowed out on the streets, let alone boats!!
( , Sat 1 Dec 2007, 14:10, Reply)
I'm always on my own when I travel to Ireland, so no worries with having conversations with others when I'm up on the top deck having a ciggie.
Trouble is, this guy was mentally unwell. Not only did he believe he was Bruce Lee's son (despite the dodgy manchester accent), but when I came back up onto the top deck for another ciggie 40mins later, he showed me a psp he had just stolen, and asked if there was anything I would like him to steal for me.
He latched onto me and also babbled something about his time in the SAS.
Every minute I was up there I was actually working out scenarios as to what to do if the fucking looney tried to push me overboard.
How the fuck are people like that allowed out on the streets, let alone boats!!
( , Sat 1 Dec 2007, 14:10, Reply)
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