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In celebration of the woman who went out for a quiet drink with friends after work, and ended up half naked, kicking a copper in the nads and threatening to smear her own shit over hospital staff, how have your best-laid plans ended in woe?

(, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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My
Mum (nun) has not allowed me to even go out at night. My dad told her to piss off. She did. Cried. Gone for six months. Cried. I wondered why. Cried. She did tern up but was so trollied she puked in front of me. Gannet had been out to dinner with some dodo.

Never will forgive her or what she did. Whale of a time, my asp.
(, Wed 30 Mar 2011, 22:23, 15 replies)

7 bowls of Frosties later....
(, Wed 30 Mar 2011, 22:30, closed)
afraid
I'm still on the tube, like sardines / whitebait for all those And way is SX fans.
(, Wed 30 Mar 2011, 22:53, closed)
It is not snakey joke time.

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 2:08, closed)
I don't know what any of this means

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 10:36, closed)
^ This
I understand most of the words individually, but collectively the meaning is utterly lost on me.
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 10:46, closed)
Is it me
Or does this and her/his above reply make barely any sense?
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 10:51, closed)
If this is prose
it's very impenetrable. Where you stoned and freeforming?
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 10:57, closed)
Heh...
I read that as 'freemonging'
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 13:29, closed)
This is fucking weird.

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 11:54, closed)
I read a bit of this, and I think I understand what you are trying to say, but along comes another sentence (just) and I'm completely confused again.
It's quite amazing, really, it reads like an partially solved Rubik's Cube.
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 12:04, closed)
It reads like
a first draft of a late James Ellroy novel.
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 12:23, closed)

I started reading what you wrote. I got half the way thru, got confused, reread it, more confused, tried to finish it, more confused. The girl next to me in the office asked me just sipped her tea.

She left her lipstick on the mug. It sticks better to mugs than lips.
(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 12:28, closed)
eh?

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 12:47, closed)
You are William Faulkner, AICMFP.

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 13:29, closed)
Hmm?

(, Thu 31 Mar 2011, 13:48, closed)

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