Nights Out Gone WrongIn celebration of the woman who went out for a quiet drink with friends after work, and ended up half naked, kicking a copper in the nads and threatening to smear her own shit over hospital staff, how have your best-laid plans ended in woe?
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chthonic, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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Bad tasteWhen I was at Uni, my college hosted a 'bad taste' formal dinner. All the usual suspects were there: 70s kipper ties, girls dressed as prostitutes, etc etc. One guy sat for the whole meal in an orange anorak with the hood up. It wasn't the nicest anorak, but it hardly constituted what you'd generally call bad taste.
I asked him to tell me more about the anorak. 'No, no,' he says, 'I'm Jamie Bulger.'
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daikoku has been on a ragga tip since, Fri 25 Mar 2011, 19:15,
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