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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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1) badly sprained both thumbs in an ill-advised breakdance venture
2) was caught getting a nosh off the girl whose party is was, by her father
3) drank so, so much more than was safe (at one point I shotgunned a Kestrel Super) I ended up on the lawn, chin on edge of lawn, spewing bile and bits of stomach lining into the flower beds until the morning when my pal's mother came outside, put a blanket over me and a cup of tea by my side, and then went back indoors again, saying nothing, but smiling in a 'you poor idiot' way
4) turked my best friend, causing massive ructions - she loved me and I wasn't really aware of this - she was also fucking fat (but did deal in LSD so hey)
5) worst of all: failed to turk one of the most stunning women I have ever seen. I was offered it on a plate but declined as I was hallucinating so heavily. Only in the morning did I realise how badly I fucked up. She was stunning. I was only 15 mind you.
NB these were different parties.
(, Mon 28 Jun 2010, 14:49, 4 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
that the first question it springs to mind to ask is what move you were attempting in 1)
(, Mon 28 Jun 2010, 14:51, Reply)
But... oh fuck it, breakdancing is one of the few forms of dance I have never tried my hand at, I'm just going to take your word for it. But the mental image is much more bizarre than it need be
(, Mon 28 Jun 2010, 15:13, Reply)
I was imagining this to be the greatest party ever.
(, Mon 28 Jun 2010, 14:51, Reply)
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