Teenage PartiesAh, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.
Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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My highschool friendsdespite being a nice bunch of folks, were not very aesthetically pleasing, and being "The Rockers" of our year this made them all (almost without exception) cripplingly awkward with ther ladies. For some reason though I did ok with girls, so most teenage parties I went to involved me sneaking off somewhere dark/quiet with a lass, and them trying to find me and ruin the moment.
The first time I remember I sneaked off into this huge garden attached to the house where the party was going on. Mid-coitus I hear a noise and turn my head to see the ENTIRE party watching us. From her angle she didn't realise so I winked and continued.
Other than that I was hit in the head with eggs, multiple buckets of water and had a clothes peg attached to my arse, all at fairly "intimate" moments of my formative years.
They may have been ugly but I think they left me as the one that's not so well-adjusted :(
And if any of you are reading, The Wildhearts were, and always will be, utter utter shit.
(, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 20:53, Reply)
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