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I'm 22 and at uni in High Wycombe (the tramp/hooker/skag head capitol of Britain)

I'm reading Media Studies and Journalism and am in my second year...which means I don't have the time for drinking excessively and partying like a mo-fo like last year...however I still am, which is a bit bad really.

I love a bit of rock me, especially live shows (though my music collection ranges from Joss Stone to Killswitch Engage) as well as stand up comedy. Erm...thats all I can think of at the moment...to the bar batman!

BTW, you can randomly talk to me by mailing (distracting me from doing work on MSN) tomo_lives at hotmail dot co dot uk.


As you can see from my wee badge here I'm a proud member of teh insomniac club and can normally be found in the chat board talking cobblers at stupid times in the morning.


Teh /talk Insomniac Club



I also taste of alcohol, which is apt, as I am indeed a scummy hard drinking student type and it's my own favorite taste...fact!

What Flavour Are You? I tashte like Alcohol.I tashte like Alcohol.


Heh. Heh. I taste like beer. I like beer. Buy me a beer. I'm not drunk, I can drink plenty without... What was I saying? Beer. What Flavour Are You?

Take the quiz:


I am Rabies. Grrrrrrrr!
Which Horrible Affliction are you?
A Rum and Monkey disease.


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Best answers to questions:

» School fights

Easy target
There was this guy in my year who was only popular coz he was a bit of a weed and couldn't fight back. Everyday he used to get beaten up on the playground. It started out as a personnal thing between a bully and him. But by the end of lower school it had become an almost daily ritual involving most of the students in lower school!

He had no chance at all, pinned up against the fence and beaten (never seriously, we wern't all cunts).

I became his friend over time and am in contact with him to this day. He now works in a hospital, but claims to have no recollection of any of the lunch times he was gang beaten by all the students in the first three years! I'm racked with guilt even though I didn't join in that often...though at least he's now helping those like him!
(Thu 16th Mar 2006, 1:26, More)

» It's not me, it's the drugs talking

Drugs...just say no, unless peer pressure's involved
I remember watchin my mate, Gary, getting pilled up. Half an hour after he took them he started running around screaming something about being persued by Smurfs weilding knives! Maybe you had to be there...

I, on the other hand, was getting stoned sitting on a wall in a park one day (like the dirty scum I am) when the effects of the spliff kicked in. I started to lie down and propmtly fell 6 feet where I lay for a while contemplating the existence of God or somthing untill I realised that I'd fallen on my arm and it really rather hurt.

Drugs make you stoopid! Yay for my first ever post!
(Thu 15th Dec 2005, 12:29, More)