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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do toilets count?
was at a show in my hometown, oh, about 16 years ago. the headliner at said show was the most popular and greatest band of said hometown, and as i was/am a musician i knew them well and had played with them, or opened for them, many times. hence my drinking a bottle of vodka to myself at the "pre-party", vaguely recalling puking my guts out in a toilet stall reminicient of ye old trainspotting scene and waking up hours later with my head in the toilet, hearing the last song of their set, inside of toilet spinning, my head a urinal. surprised i didn't drown. i went home and banged on the door that wasn't locked, which my mother proceeded to open - she looked at me for a split second and expounded "you're pissed!" she made me stay up all night watching infomercials with her and then forced me to go to school.worst and best day of my life, as i went to school and cut class, smoked herb all day and humped my girlfriend. man, i miss the old days.
( , Tue 2 Jan 2007, 9:38, Reply)
was at a show in my hometown, oh, about 16 years ago. the headliner at said show was the most popular and greatest band of said hometown, and as i was/am a musician i knew them well and had played with them, or opened for them, many times. hence my drinking a bottle of vodka to myself at the "pre-party", vaguely recalling puking my guts out in a toilet stall reminicient of ye old trainspotting scene and waking up hours later with my head in the toilet, hearing the last song of their set, inside of toilet spinning, my head a urinal. surprised i didn't drown. i went home and banged on the door that wasn't locked, which my mother proceeded to open - she looked at me for a split second and expounded "you're pissed!" she made me stay up all night watching infomercials with her and then forced me to go to school.worst and best day of my life, as i went to school and cut class, smoked herb all day and humped my girlfriend. man, i miss the old days.
( , Tue 2 Jan 2007, 9:38, Reply)
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