Now, I've not been to Boyce Towers
But I think this would be a fairly accurate description were it not in Bradford.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:07, 2 replies, latest was 15 years ago)

I'm quite worried that it just sounds like
a larper's house. At least all my weapons are fake
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:09, Reply)

Yeah
My flat is fairly normal, apart from the 7ft larp naginata propped up in the study.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:10, Reply)

My friend's have a aztec sacrificial altar
in their cellar
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:12, Reply)

Hahaha nice!

( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:13, Reply)

Friends? Or just people you speak to online when you're pretending to be an Ork?

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:13, Reply)

no, these ones are real friends
I stayed at their house the night before my wedding. When the photographer came round he spent ages photographing all the crazy larp shit round the house
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:15, Reply)

Was that the wedding photographer or someone from SOCO?

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:16, Reply)

that would explain things
I wondered what the tape and measuring tools were for
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:18, Reply)

If your wedding photographer is in a white boiler suit, then it's time to consider your options.

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:20, Reply)

Unless it's an "A Clockwork Orange" themed wedding.

(Cave Duck, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:21, Reply)

or Pete Townshend.
In which you need to worry if it's a christening.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:40, Reply)

wait!
says the man who spends ages on here with pretend friends!
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:15, Reply)

I'll have you know I'm quite the man about town.
(As long as we don't probe too deeply into my plans for New Years Eve, which are nil).
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:17, Reply)

just because you hang around town with
a bottle of thunderbird does not make you a 'man about town'. Others use the term 'hobo'
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:19, Reply)

NYE is shit
All the pubs and bars are rammed, and they hike the prices up. Would rather be at home with a few good friends.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:19, Reply)

I agree.
But recently, friends have tended to stay in with their significant others, rather than opening their doors and hosting a party.
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:20, Reply)

This is also true
I honestly don't care if I spend it at home alone, means I can have a wank that spans two years.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:22, Reply)

This is one of the most depressing things I've ever read.

(PsychoChomp, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:24, Reply)

and yet it doesn't stand out all that far on OT

( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:27, Reply)

You people really are pathetic.

(PsychoChomp, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:30, Reply)

and yet you can't keep away

( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:31, Reply)

Don't act like I was being serious
Or that you're not One Of Us.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:31, Reply)

Millenium eve must have been quite a night for you.

(Cave Duck, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:36, Reply)

It was, I was hammered on Red Bull and Vodka
Had snogged a few hot female friends, then stayed up to watch the sun rise at the obelisk just outside Stratford.
( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:39, Reply)

I snogged my girlfriend on Millennium Eve, that was about it though
Then again, I was only 11.
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:44, Reply)

Millenium eve was brilliant
I was 15, got left in the house on my own whilst my parents went to the pub, then was invited round to a crazy house party a few doors down. I shot back in to bed fully clothed 5 minutes before my dad had to get up to go to work and sleepily told him I'd been in for a couple of hours when he asked me what time I'd got in.
Why aren't my nights out that epic any more? :(
(berk, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:52, Reply)

aww! cute
We spent days either side of the millenium with all our computers networked up and playing total annihilation. Did tear myself away for a night out in an indie club, but then straight back to the gaming
( Citizen Cavy Admires your passion for conformity, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:54, Reply)

Agreed.
The last time I went out on NYE was, erm, 2001 I think.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:28, Reply)

FUCK YOU I WAS GOING TO POST THAT
I lolled at "And when somebody got murdered he'd just like laugh his head off and he'd go: 'Oh great, look at that.'
(PsychoChomp, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:15, Reply)

Pure Montyism

( Labia Majora You keep on talking but it makes no sense at all, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:17, Reply)

Also:
"You walked in and on the left-hand side there was just a huge bookcase and it was just full of horror books on like the Moors murderers and Jack the Ripper, the Yorkshire Ripper,"
(PsychoChomp, Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:17, Reply)

Also
"He was absolutely terrified of insects crawling in his ears in his sleep so he had to plug his ears with cotton wool."
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 21 Dec 2010, 13:26, Reply)