I remember once, many years ago waking up with a monumental hangover.
The sort of hangover that was going to mean I was beyond doing anything but snoozing on the sofa all day.

Which is exactly where I was positioned, with a cup of tea on the floor near me. Feeling up to it, I thought 'I know, I'll have a smoke', reaching down to pick up a packet of tabs (but without moving my aching head) I managed to somehow drop the tabs into my brew.

Ruined one perfectly good cuppa and the only smokes I had in the house.

It gets no worse than that.
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:55, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Smoking on a hangover mings

( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:57, Reply)

No. YOU ming.
You ming to the highest MONG.
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:58, Reply)

hahahaha

( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:59, Reply)

I think that was taken from the 'Standard book of playground insults vol 4.'

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:59, Reply)

on a hangover

/ex-smoker anti-smoking nazi blog
( Kroney, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 9:58, Reply)

I don't get it when people say to me the day after a night out 'I don't get how you can smoke now' when I light up
The answer is I have a crippling addiction. Duh.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 10:01, Reply)