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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my best mate stephen is a ginger cunt
he went over to ireland last year for his cousins wedding. at the reception he got fucking wankered, pulled down his trousers and got his cock out for his whole familly to see. i mean it wudent really be that bad but he had a fucking erection.
( , Fri 15 Jul 2005, 18:47, Reply)
he went over to ireland last year for his cousins wedding. at the reception he got fucking wankered, pulled down his trousers and got his cock out for his whole familly to see. i mean it wudent really be that bad but he had a fucking erection.
( , Fri 15 Jul 2005, 18:47, Reply)
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