Weddings
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us your wedding stories.
( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
Attending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
Tell us your wedding stories.
( , Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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Snow Leopard!
Fucking hell, Spiders the nightclub in Hull, perchance? Cocktails for £1.15 (Tizers, Pink Pugsleys, etc), sweating walls and fucking weird goths.
I've lived there for a year (I got to the Uni) and fortnightly venture to Spiders, keeping it just a novelty. Still love it, though.
( , Fri 15 Jul 2005, 3:10, Reply)
Fucking hell, Spiders the nightclub in Hull, perchance? Cocktails for £1.15 (Tizers, Pink Pugsleys, etc), sweating walls and fucking weird goths.
I've lived there for a year (I got to the Uni) and fortnightly venture to Spiders, keeping it just a novelty. Still love it, though.
( , Fri 15 Jul 2005, 3:10, Reply)
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