I've been to some crackers and some stinkers in my time.
I once went to one in Islington, my mate told me about it and said he'd meet me there. My then gf and I cowered in a corner whilst the most horrendous shower of cunts ever assembled in one place swanned around talking shit. At one point this buck-toothed hooray Henrietta type came over and bellowed 'so are you two 'TV people'* too?' to which I replied 'I watch it occasionally'. My mate never turned up, the cunt.

Altalt: not me, no.

*she did the 'bunny ears' finger motion to indicate quotation marks at this point
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 21 Sep 2012, 8:31, 1 reply, 13 years ago)

I went to a party with students recently.
yeah, they didn't like my views on many things. still /talk banter is fun as a fallback in real life.
( mark morrisons prison shoes I love Willie, Fri 21 Sep 2012, 8:35, Reply)