good old fashioned christmas excess
Personally I would die of embarrassment if I was this girl, being used as an awareness campaign for binge drinking- oh the shame! its quite funny though :D
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england...shire-16292576 |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
:rofl::rofl::rofl:
OMG it could have been a very sorry story! |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
Two years ago I was waiting for a bus to go to work for a nightshift. It was about half past eight. This group of very dressed up city types drunkenly stumbled past the bus stop. One coupled couldn't stagger any fiurther and decide to lean against the side, missed and they bothe tumbled. She then wet herself. It was so classy.
That same year I was on the way home on the train after the work party. Last train 0130. A couple in their late fifties were across the aisle ffrom me. she proceeded to give him a blow job... One evening my husband and I decided to go to the fabulous Loungelover in Shoreditch. On the way there, on Bishopsgate, we were accosted by Pete Doherty, out of his tree, mumbling about borrowing my husband's mobile phone and skiving a fag. I looked passed him to see his female companion (it wasn't Kate Moss) peeing against the wall, standing up. I quite miss the extremes of Xmas party excess. Never seen anything remotely as mental at a drunken brunch. |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
Originally Posted by lullabelle
(Post 9805099)
Two years ago I was waiting for a bus to go to work for a nightshift. It was about half past eight. This group of very dressed up city types drunkenly stumbled past the bus stop. One coupled couldn't stagger any fiurther and decide to lean against the side, missed and they bothe tumbled. She then wet herself. It was so classy.
That same year I was on the way home on the train after the work party. Last train 0130. A couple in their late fifties were across the aisle ffrom me. she proceeded to give him a blow job... One evening my husband and I decided to go to the fabulous Loungelover in Shoreditch. On the way there, on Bishopsgate, we were accosted by Pete Doherty, out of his tree, mumbling about borrowing my husband's mobile phone and skiving a fag. I looked passed him to see his female companion (it wasn't Kate Moss) peeing against the wall, standing up. I quite miss the extremes of Xmas party excess. Never seen anything remotely as mental at a drunken brunch. Ha ha great story ! |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
Originally Posted by lullabelle
(Post 9805099)
Two years ago I was waiting for a bus to go to work for a nightshift. It was about half past eight. This group of very dressed up city types drunkenly stumbled past the bus stop. One coupled couldn't stagger any fiurther and decide to lean against the side, missed and they bothe tumbled. She then wet herself. It was so classy.
That same year I was on the way home on the train after the work party. Last train 0130. A couple in their late fifties were across the aisle ffrom me. she proceeded to give him a blow job... One evening my husband and I decided to go to the fabulous Loungelover in Shoreditch. On the way there, on Bishopsgate, we were accosted by Pete Doherty, out of his tree, mumbling about borrowing my husband's mobile phone and skiving a fag. I looked passed him to see his female companion (it wasn't Kate Moss) peeing against the wall, standing up. I quite miss the extremes of Xmas party excess. Never seen anything remotely as mental at a drunken brunch. |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
Some people clearly have no sense of shame.
There's a lot more than booze to blame for this sort of behaviour - there's a lack of knowing our limits, a lack of pride and a complete lack of a sense of shame. Our drinking culture should shame poor behaviour and praise well behaved drunks - not the other way around. N. |
Re: good old fashioned christmas excess
Originally Posted by lullabelle
(Post 9805099)
Two years ago I was waiting for a bus to go to work for a nightshift. It was about half past eight. This group of very dressed up city types drunkenly stumbled past the bus stop. One coupled couldn't stagger any fiurther and decide to lean against the side, missed and they bothe tumbled. She then wet herself. It was so classy.
That same year I was on the way home on the train after the work party. Last train 0130. A couple in their late fifties were across the aisle ffrom me. she proceeded to give him a blow job... One evening my husband and I decided to go to the fabulous Loungelover in Shoreditch. On the way there, on Bishopsgate, we were accosted by Pete Doherty, out of his tree, mumbling about borrowing my husband's mobile phone and skiving a fag. I looked passed him to see his female companion (it wasn't Kate Moss) peeing against the wall, standing up. I quite miss the extremes of Xmas party excess. Never seen anything remotely as mental at a drunken brunch. |
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