I do love eyes.
Mine seem to be the go-to compliment if people want to compliment me. I'm alarmed as my splodge seems to have shrunk, I seem to rememer shouting at someone and trying to show them it and them not having any clue where it was or what I was doing.
I'm not drinking again.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:16, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Bahaha! You are a right drunken casualty sometimes.
Apparently green/hazel eyes are more prone to having splodges in, I have some but they're only little. And yeah, they're pretty much all I ever get complimented on too!
(berk, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:20, Reply)

My eyes are a bit weird
Greeny blue grey with yellowish circles around the pupil, with a brown splodge in the left one. Apparently exactly the same position as my dead grandfather's splodge, too.

I have done so many things I've regretted while drunk, I'm really not sure the pros outweigh the cons.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:21, Reply)

I don't often get shouty or argumental
when I've been OMGdrunk on rare occasions, the only casualty is me, I tend to giggle and fall over and break stuff (pint glasses, nose, clothes etc)
(berk, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:25, Reply)

Nose? Ouch.
Looking back on the things I've done, I'd want to take back about 80% of them. I have some great stories, but very little self-worth.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:27, Reply)

Haha, yeah
I did a comedy fall off the back of a bench whilst my - get this - MOTHER, SISTER AND BROTHER, who had gotten me in to that state, went to get pizza.
(berk, Mon 10 Jan 2011, 23:32, Reply)