Teenage PartiesAh, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.
Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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roaming partieswere mostly our thing when I were a college lad.
We used to down vast quantities of el cheapo lager from the offy near my mates house where he could get served and wander around torquay en masse.
The most memorable one was when we were so sick of the taste of the lager that we were throwing it at each other. We ended up playing rugby on the local bowling green with a 2ltr bottle.
When I woke up, my cream-coloured jeans were covered in green smears and wrecked, so I went to the nearest clothes shop, which was a hippy shop, and brought myself an outfit so outrageous that kids stopped and laughed ( I kid you not) as I walked by.
good times.
(, Sat 15 Apr 2006, 14:13, Reply)
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