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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Weeeeell...
Several years ago, after a wee party with friends and far too much wine, i woke up with some suprise to discover myself on university campus...
Inside one of the residential blocks...
In the communal kitchen...
With people cooking breakfast...
And people revising and stuff...
And not seeming to care the least that they'd never seen me before, that I didn't go to the uni and possibly more suprisingly, they didn't seem at all phased that this drunken sleeping beatuy had managed to fall asleep in a shopping trolley.
Yes... A shopping trolley. I have no idea how I came to be there, either on the uni grounds, or in the trolley. Naturally the first thing I did was stumble out, clamber over the sofa, say my good mornings, and light a cigarette.
No one offered me breakfast so I left.
( , Wed 3 Jan 2007, 1:15, Reply)
Several years ago, after a wee party with friends and far too much wine, i woke up with some suprise to discover myself on university campus...
Inside one of the residential blocks...
In the communal kitchen...
With people cooking breakfast...
And people revising and stuff...
And not seeming to care the least that they'd never seen me before, that I didn't go to the uni and possibly more suprisingly, they didn't seem at all phased that this drunken sleeping beatuy had managed to fall asleep in a shopping trolley.
Yes... A shopping trolley. I have no idea how I came to be there, either on the uni grounds, or in the trolley. Naturally the first thing I did was stumble out, clamber over the sofa, say my good mornings, and light a cigarette.
No one offered me breakfast so I left.
( , Wed 3 Jan 2007, 1:15, Reply)
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