i'm with you
Late night getting sloshed in student bars on sun, mon, last night... then hooning back to london for big client do tonight, drinks with barristerrs tomorrow and a leaving do on fri, I am going to be dead by sat.

Still come on, there are worse ways to go. Like..... That dude who got eaten by a shark in south africa, for example?
( rachelswipe with a fork, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 8:54, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

That sounds quite appealing from where I'm sitting, today.
Have you a hangover, snugglekins?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 8:57, Reply)

good point at least it was quick
Yes I feel like someone kicked my head around the staircase in my sleep and now the same bastard is plucking at my eyeballs with some of your flaming rusty cheesewire. This is why I never ever drink cheap wine....

Who/what did you get up to?
( rachelswipe with a fork, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 9:04, Reply)

I went to a friend's flat in Stoke Newington
where I was regaled (by another guest) with some fascinating/horrifying tales of large scale organised crime, all the while trying not to sound too posh whilst hoovering up cocaine by the metre.

Silly Monty.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 9:07, Reply)

i can see why you might feel a bit lousy today
My crap warm white wine blues are very pale in comparison! Although we did make the barman drop his tray of pint glasses with the conversation which was funny at the time, embarrassing now (swopping dreadful sex stories)
( rachelswipe with a fork, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 9:13, Reply)

It was extremely entertaining at the time.
Less so at half four this morning, gibbering in my bed.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 29 Sep 2010, 9:16, Reply)