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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Got drunk on the beach...The boardwalk was a viaduct - victorian structure with arches underneath. Loads of private areas for snogging, shagging and toilet activities, all connected by tunnels from one to the next.
I had 2 blokes on the go. I kept moving between the arches and snogging them when I got there, then saying I had to go to the loo, at which point I'd go snog the other one. They never found out. I didn't leave with either of them.
Went to the 'Loo arch', only to find my friend had passed out mid piss. There she was, jeans and kickers round her ankles, face down in the sand. Took two of us to make her decent again. Then we left her.
Ahhh, Thunderbird. Happy days.
(, Tue 18 Apr 2006, 21:55, Reply)
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