Teenage Parties
Ah, 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.
( , Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
Ah, 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.
( , Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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I was so drunk
I dont remember actually doing some of what follows. One party I remember pulling a girl on her friend's bed, being watched by most of the other people at the party, including said friend's father (who i knew). After this, I drank the best part of a large Smirnoff bottle on an empty stomach, and lost a good deal of my memory, until I was violenty sick in a basin for half an hour, collapsed on a bed, and coughed up blood. When I woke up the next morning - safely back at my house - I discovered I'd picked up the wrong glasses, so I had to return and find my own (apparently discovered in the morning clear up somewhere in a hedge) ... and was then informed I'd also pulled two other girls that night. Score! :P
Another time, I got insanely lashed on a mix of vodka, coke and redbull, followed by 2 pints at the pub. I lost a lot of memory, including a 2 mile walk halfway home, at which point my memory sort of came back in a little bit. Then went. Finally got home, crashed out, and in the morning told my friend about a strange dream involving dogs and cigarettes and the like ... turns out it was true. Oops. As was pissing on a billboard and irritating the hell out of a fish-and-chip shop owner, tapping my ash on his counter. Score?
( , Fri 14 Apr 2006, 22:35, Reply)
I dont remember actually doing some of what follows. One party I remember pulling a girl on her friend's bed, being watched by most of the other people at the party, including said friend's father (who i knew). After this, I drank the best part of a large Smirnoff bottle on an empty stomach, and lost a good deal of my memory, until I was violenty sick in a basin for half an hour, collapsed on a bed, and coughed up blood. When I woke up the next morning - safely back at my house - I discovered I'd picked up the wrong glasses, so I had to return and find my own (apparently discovered in the morning clear up somewhere in a hedge) ... and was then informed I'd also pulled two other girls that night. Score! :P
Another time, I got insanely lashed on a mix of vodka, coke and redbull, followed by 2 pints at the pub. I lost a lot of memory, including a 2 mile walk halfway home, at which point my memory sort of came back in a little bit. Then went. Finally got home, crashed out, and in the morning told my friend about a strange dream involving dogs and cigarettes and the like ... turns out it was true. Oops. As was pissing on a billboard and irritating the hell out of a fish-and-chip shop owner, tapping my ash on his counter. Score?
( , Fri 14 Apr 2006, 22:35, Reply)
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