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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Mud Bed Bath..
This appears to have turned into a thread about drinking then sleeping so I thought I'd join in! Some few years ago, I was happily drinking Farmhouse Scrumpy Snakebites with some like-minded friends in the Riflemans pub in Glastonbury. It was a cool damp evening and I was enjoying the burning warmth of a few pickled eggs with my pints.. Mmm. It all goes blurry after 3 or 4 pints of that shit, but vision partially returned when I woke up lying face down in a pool of mud down the road, calling for my mum in the dark. Vision still not 2020 until I found my glasses beneath me buried in the mud. That was the last time I drank that particular cocktail. It makes pickled eggs come out of your nose?
I think I cried. Tears of pain and fear.
Now I just stick to sniffin the Thixofix. Safer by far..
First post, and I just don't care. La la.
( , Thu 4 Jan 2007, 0:08, Reply)
This appears to have turned into a thread about drinking then sleeping so I thought I'd join in! Some few years ago, I was happily drinking Farmhouse Scrumpy Snakebites with some like-minded friends in the Riflemans pub in Glastonbury. It was a cool damp evening and I was enjoying the burning warmth of a few pickled eggs with my pints.. Mmm. It all goes blurry after 3 or 4 pints of that shit, but vision partially returned when I woke up lying face down in a pool of mud down the road, calling for my mum in the dark. Vision still not 2020 until I found my glasses beneath me buried in the mud. That was the last time I drank that particular cocktail. It makes pickled eggs come out of your nose?
I think I cried. Tears of pain and fear.
Now I just stick to sniffin the Thixofix. Safer by far..
First post, and I just don't care. La la.
( , Thu 4 Jan 2007, 0:08, Reply)
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