What's the best party you've been to?
I like any party that involves tea and cakes.
― jel --, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― duane, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― adam, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― unknown or illegal user, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Queen G, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
The worst party I ever went to was one of my work ones last Christmas. Are those photocopying-yer-arse-and-fucking-in-the- stationery-cupboard a myth, or am I working in the wrong place?
Digressing slightly, I lived in a flat above a biker once, and he told me he was having a party one weekend (he did invite me). I imagined heavy metal through the night, but I think my music was drowning his out, and everyone had gone home before 11. Weird.
― Martin Skidmore, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― petite verte, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― nathalie laughner, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
There's a big ol' party planned at our house here this upcoming Saturday, running from 2 pm to whenever. A slew of DJs have signed up to use the decks, we've finally got a gardener in that's cleaned up both the back and front yard, new grass has grown in, the firepit in the backyard has been restored to its original purpose, the fountain is about to be fixed and a ping-pong table will soon be set up on the backyard patio. Combine that with (hopefully) Brian Macdonald's presence and the result will be a great way to start the summery months.
― Ned Raggett, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ally C, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
The other kind is the big calm happy party where everybody's sitting down and talking to each other and there's lots of really good food, and "mingling" consists of people occasionally getting up to sit down with people who aren't near them but complicated multi-person conversations go on for long periods of time, and then people keep going after the food is done and maybe go somewhere to play Dance Dance Revolution and then have bubble tea, and finally a couple of stragglers go record-shopping. My last couple of birthday parties have been like that.
― Douglas, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― di, Sunday, 7 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)