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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Last nightBeach party.
Earlier on in the afternoon I'd had a Subway, and asked for extra Jalapenos, the bloke serving covered by sandwich in jalapenos. Didn't think much of it at the time...
Come forward about 7 hours to 11.30pm, and I'm sitting on the beach with my eyes closed because everything is spinning, my body wants to hurl, but for what seems to be the 9th hurl in a row nothing comes up, then suddenly in short bursts its coming, and my mouth is on fucking fire thanks to spicy italian sandwich with BBQ sauce and the recommended life amount of jalapenos on it.
Then having to "sleep" in a 3 man tent packed to the rafters with 6 people, on a beach but we pitch up on the fucking cobbles, not the most comfortable sleep I've ever had!
A lot more happened as well, but I've been sworn not to let it out over the Intercock airwaves...
(, Sun 16 Apr 2006, 23:46, Reply)
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