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( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Where is the worst place you've ever been?
Alt: Who is the biggest cunt on here?
Altalt: Why is everything so shit?
Altaltalt: You don't understand me OR my music. I hate you. Why can't I paint my bedroom black? It's so unfair.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:48, 95 replies, latest was 12 years ago)

alt: i think we ALL know the answer to this one
altalt: some of it's alright. like substance abuse or diet coke or chocolate.
altaltalt: because lusty would kill you.
altaltaltalt: what happened to the sunshine?
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:51, Reply)

The IT guy had breath so bad:
IT Guy: "I'm just popping out for lunch"
Me, under breath to workmate: "Hope its a fucking toothpaste sarnie"
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:54, Reply)

Had to block my hotel door closed with my bag and the shower had no curtain on it. Bizarrely, one of the nicest Italian meals I've ever had there though
Alt:
TGB - fucking massive
AltAlt:
Every time I bum YMs they shite everywhere
AltAltAlt:
*hands razor*
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:51, Reply)

I had an hour there when I had to change trains coming back from a pal's wedding.
I decided to go for a wander and a local pint. Dear God what a depressing shithole.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:54, Reply)

the only place to eat around there is subway
but it has one massive thing in its favour. IT'S NOT STOKE.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:55, Reply)

Good curry in Stone
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:57, Reply)

( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:09, Reply)

apart from a dodgy old Fiat saloon.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:19, Reply)

Think 'Cafe Rouge' but Eyetie. Think 'shit'.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:24, Reply)

Owned by scumbag Jamaicans, frequented by scumbag gypsies, jukebox by 1999, pool cues rapped in foam to stop you smashing people with them. No chairs, to stop you smashing people with them, no glass to stop you smashing people with them. All tables bolted to the floor.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:55, Reply)

After Swansea I didn't dare to go all the way into Newport.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:56, Reply)

It's unrelentingly dreadful.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 9:58, Reply)

Top notch castles too. Chepstow's in my top 5 I reckon. Caernarfon, Caerphilly - all jolly good.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:00, Reply)

It is gorgeous, there. I'd have to commute into Bristol, though. No way am I spending my entire day in Wales.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:02, Reply)

if you visit the Chepstow area with the kid, she'd like Puzzle Wood.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:05, Reply)

It's pretty interested for adults as you can still see toolmarks etc. Kids will enjoy pretending to be hobbits, or some shit. Have a Google.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:07, Reply)

it involved a night out at a medieval castle dinner, too much mead for 15 year olds, and the entire coach singing "swipe and mr [gay teacher that she was totally in love with] sitting in a tree" for what felt like the entire drive to wales. urgh.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:12, Reply)

"any" mead is too much mead.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:18, Reply)

( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:22, Reply)

I still look like a twenty-six year old.
A pudgy, slightly balding, oddly old-looking for his age twenty-six year old, but a twenty-six year old nonetheless.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:24, Reply)

stupid gayness taking all the best ones away :(
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:22, Reply)

and I was nearly killed by two spasmodically drunk cunts in a transit van there. Nothing out of the ordinary about that, except at the time I was camping in a clifftop field more than half a mile from the nearest actual road, which was a touch bizarre
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:03, Reply)

1. Blackpool.
2. THEY know who they are.
3. I'm sure there are a variety of reasons, but I'll play to your core beliefs and say: immigrants
4. Have you done your bassoon practice yet, young man?
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:00, Reply)

Do you realise how hard your mother and I have to work to pay for those lessons?
And the bloody instrument wasn't cheap, you know.
And for what? You making a sound like a flatulent duck every once in a when you can be bothered.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:03, Reply)

that would be the rapey bum mallard you treated us to the other week :(
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:11, Reply)

*slam*
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:05, Reply)

alt: you spelt his name wrong
altalt: it's because of you
altaltalt: go and tidy your room, PROPERLY, no chucking stuff under the bed young man, and put your clothes in the wash basket or you'll have to go out in a pair of your sister's knickers.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:10, Reply)

Alt: Not trip-trapping over that bridge, thank you very much.
AltAlt: It's not. Not really.
AltAltAlt: Well maybe if you acted a bit more like a grown up, we'd treat you like one.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:19, Reply)

Mrs Hats lived in Cherbourg for a year, so I went to stay with her a few times. Most depressing seaside town I've ever seen.
Thankfully we went on day trips from time to time. Bayeux was beautiful, and Caen was quite nice.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:23, Reply)

This nugget of information should almost complete the 'teenage years' section of your tangledupinfactbook.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:27, Reply)

The guys I was sharing a room with put a Henry vacuum cleaner in my bed. The rumour that I fucked hoovers went round school more quickly than they dared to hope.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:29, Reply)

So there is some truth in the rumour, eh?
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:32, Reply)

where one of my friends was propositioned by a toothless Parisian hooker
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:52, Reply)

And decided to go to Pembrey Country Park, on the back way we went into Llanelli because it has a large supermarket, I have never been anywhere like that since, the whole place reeked of desperation and despair, if you need a location for post apocalyptic film that's the place.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:24, Reply)

Fuck me, Harters...it was so dirty I didn't even want to piss on it. It was like the toilet in Trainspotting. No exaggeration.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:26, Reply)

( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:28, Reply)

This is the first picture on their Tourism board WTF
www.google.co.uk/imgres?imgurl=http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/62/64/15/llanelli.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.tripadvisor.co.uk/Tourism-g776264-Llanelli_Carmarthenshire_Wales-Vacations.html&h=412&w=550&sz=31&tbnid=Io9CLDJGA_hQHM:&tbnh=94&tbnw=125&zoom=1&usg=__Ds-7VgDgylJksDMw5SFIttC2GaA=&docid=Wb5KBY1siYwWWM&sa=X&ei=OszfUajEMIe3hAfC_oCwDQ&ved=0CF8Q9QEwBA&dur=1291
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:29, Reply)

Pembury country park was excellent, we hired cycles and it had it's own private beach.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:31, Reply)

as I was actually trying to get to Pendine Sands and the museum of speed
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:33, Reply)

The guy who died in BABBS, was a dead ringer for Jeremy Clarkson
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:37, Reply)

That was plenty to build up a long-standing loathing of the entire country. As far as I'm concerned, everywhere looks like Aberdare.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:34, Reply)

The girl that I was seeing before I dumped her for og. I can't see that being awkward.
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:39, Reply)

* See: laughing
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:47, Reply)

After some initial awkwardness for both of them within half an hour they'll be comparing notes and one will be asking why you never did "that" with her, etc
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:47, Reply)

( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 10:56, Reply)

some of them are fake x
( , Fri 12 Jul 2013, 11:03, Reply)
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