Nights Out Gone Wrong
In 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?
( , Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
In 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?
( , Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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Please Please Tell Me Now.... oh God, no
A few years ago...
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I was very much into Duran Duran, and arranged to meet up with a bunch of people from an internet forum for an afternoon of drinks and merriment discussing the aforementioned frilly-shirt wearers. Unfortunately, meeting a load of strangers all in one go can make you a little nervous and, being a student, I was lacking in the money department - so I did what anyone who was conscious of waste would do and just drank whatever half-finished drinks had been left out on the table by the people who'd been sitting there before us. Lager, red wine, whiskey, it all went down the hatch whilst my wallet remained smugly fat...
...however, too much alcohol apparently makes me believe that I *AM* whoever I happen to be currently idolising at the time, and in this case it was Simon LeBon. I don't remember much of the evening after that other than standing on the table and murdering a few Duran Duran songs to my eagerly-awaiting audience, repeated trips to the toilet to speak on the big white phone, and then being bundled home in a taxi whilst insisting "No, no, you can't do this, Yasmin will be so annoyed when she sees me like this, what about the kids?"
I woke up in my own bed the following morning with no clear recollection as to how I got there, a small vom-stain on my pillow, and the enduring nickname of 'Aquavac'.
( , Fri 25 Mar 2011, 23:35, 5 replies)
A few years ago...
~~~~~insert wavy lines here~~~~~~
I was very much into Duran Duran, and arranged to meet up with a bunch of people from an internet forum for an afternoon of drinks and merriment discussing the aforementioned frilly-shirt wearers. Unfortunately, meeting a load of strangers all in one go can make you a little nervous and, being a student, I was lacking in the money department - so I did what anyone who was conscious of waste would do and just drank whatever half-finished drinks had been left out on the table by the people who'd been sitting there before us. Lager, red wine, whiskey, it all went down the hatch whilst my wallet remained smugly fat...
...however, too much alcohol apparently makes me believe that I *AM* whoever I happen to be currently idolising at the time, and in this case it was Simon LeBon. I don't remember much of the evening after that other than standing on the table and murdering a few Duran Duran songs to my eagerly-awaiting audience, repeated trips to the toilet to speak on the big white phone, and then being bundled home in a taxi whilst insisting "No, no, you can't do this, Yasmin will be so annoyed when she sees me like this, what about the kids?"
I woke up in my own bed the following morning with no clear recollection as to how I got there, a small vom-stain on my pillow, and the enduring nickname of 'Aquavac'.
( , Fri 25 Mar 2011, 23:35, 5 replies)
You drank strangers' slops?
That has to be the grimmest thing I've seen on here for a while...
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 9:33, closed)
That has to be the grimmest thing I've seen on here for a while...
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 9:33, closed)
Yup, NEVER drink what you haven't seen poured,
Or from a bottle or can that you haven't SEEN opened.
I've seen this done. Stale urine was ingested.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 11:41, closed)
Or from a bottle or can that you haven't SEEN opened.
I've seen this done. Stale urine was ingested.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 11:41, closed)
I did indeed, and I am not proud.
...oh, bollocks to that. Yes I am.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 13:41, closed)
...oh, bollocks to that. Yes I am.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 13:41, closed)
And a face to match!
Looks like I could do with a stronger bin-liner though.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 16:20, closed)
Looks like I could do with a stronger bin-liner though.
( , Sat 26 Mar 2011, 16:20, closed)
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