Where is the strangest place you have slept?
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
'lardaholics anonymous' was bored and started a new question over in the old question, so the least we can do is make it official. What with New Year's celebrations coming up, asking for the strangest place you have slept is nicely appropriate too.
In case you are wondering, Portsmouth beach in the fog. Very strange waking up to that.
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 8:57)
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I didn't so much sleep but just stayed. I was at a party in Nottingham many years ago, and had consumed rather a lot of something that makes you hallucinate. It was winter and the snow lay thick, and in my hallucinogenic state I managed to wander away from the venue. I suddenly realised I was out wandering in arctic conditions in just jeans and t-shirt, and not a clue as to where the do was or the address of where I was meant to be staying. Worried I may be starting a new career as frozen corpse, the only place I could find that was open was the police station. I ended up spending the rest of the night sat in their reception area, tripping like a mad tripping thing, until the morning and my visuals returned to normal and I could read again. (that's how long ago it was, before mobile phones)
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 13:32, Reply)
I didn't so much sleep but just stayed. I was at a party in Nottingham many years ago, and had consumed rather a lot of something that makes you hallucinate. It was winter and the snow lay thick, and in my hallucinogenic state I managed to wander away from the venue. I suddenly realised I was out wandering in arctic conditions in just jeans and t-shirt, and not a clue as to where the do was or the address of where I was meant to be staying. Worried I may be starting a new career as frozen corpse, the only place I could find that was open was the police station. I ended up spending the rest of the night sat in their reception area, tripping like a mad tripping thing, until the morning and my visuals returned to normal and I could read again. (that's how long ago it was, before mobile phones)
( , Fri 29 Dec 2006, 13:32, Reply)
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