i managed to drink 4 bottles of red wine once in about 2 hours.
now thats hardcore.
altho i did puke everywhere, piss the bed and prior to that make a total arse of myself for some photos.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 1:52, archived)
me and my mate drank 2 bottles of red wine. we both threw up, she dyed the white tassels on her hall rug with wine puke!
i just pissed the bed ;)
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 1:55, archived)
and blokes can go piss up a wall/lamppost...by the time us ladies are that shitfaced..well it's either crouching in the curb or pising the bed. the latter is far classier.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 2:05, archived)
that I was indoctrinated to be a psychotic nutcase with no morals or compunction by the army.
The trouble is they offer you no way of dealing with that when on the outside. too much of a cocktail seems to regress me to that state. It's why I avoid bashes when I know there are people there who have been arsey with me. The seed is already there to kick off and a few drinks could easily do it.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 1:53, archived)
make anarse of myself or bump into someone who heard something awful about me or someone will say something to me and then i'll call them a cunt and probably punch them.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 1:56, archived)
Nah, not like that for me. I'm more inclined to try and sort everything out. I've woke up with my arm covered in blood, which turned out to be me breaking up a fight between two complete strangers outside Hamilton Palace.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 1:59, archived)
and only 1% the instigator. I'll stick my nose in any row in a bid to sort it out. Had a few to many fights that way too. I truly hate battling and if I can spill my silky bullshit to calm things down ( even if that means a couple of veiled threats ) I will do. Like I said, it's all about the booze and my state of mind.
(, Fri 28 Mar 2008, 2:03, archived)
