Damn summer rains...
Last summer, in a tent. Me 18, her 16, yet I found out I was her fourth. Anyway we'd camped next to the river were we live with all our mates. It had been chucking it down all week, but we were dry and safe of course because we'd camped under some trees. Anyway shortly after 2am while lying in each others arms in the warm afterglow, the river burst its banks and flooded the f*cking tent. Scrambled out and ended up waiting in the freezing rain in our underwear for someone to come pick us up as we watched our tents float away. Took a lot of explaining as to why were the only two wearing nothing but our soaking kegs when her auntie came to give us a lift back.
Went out for four months until I was forced to dump her when she made me realise we had nothing in common anymore by showing me this video on her phone that she thought was hilarious. It was the crazy frog.
(disordered, Tue 8 Mar 2005, 21:37, Reply)