― anthony, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mike Hanley, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― nathalie (nathalie), Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Paul Strange, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kate the Saint, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Sober = remove and clean contact lenses, brush teeth, take off eye makeup, wash face, watch some TV, check alarm is set, go to sleep.
I think I prefer myself drunk.
― Emma, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― The Dirty Vicar, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mike Hanle y, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Pete, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sean, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Normal sane night: At around maybe 11 or 11:30 I wash my face off (unless I want to sleep in, then I just take the shower at night), brush my teeth, get changed, lotion up, go lie down and listen to my headphones, doze off (usually at 4st 7lb)
Drunk ass night: Um, stagger around like an idiot, make inane comments about the world and how much I hate everyone and how fantastic my night was (without explaining why, until the next day, and then the story is like infinitely less cool), and pass out somewhere fully dressed and made up. Last time I did that, I ran around turning on and off the A/C, and then passed out fully dressed WITH MY SHOES ON. That's easily the worst thing I ever did.
― Ally, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
She's not quite as tiny as you think. And the song, it's not really a hymn, it's more like a Noel Coward show tune about the importance of fire prevention.
For the love of god, does no one remember the public information film I am referring to?
― Nicole, Friday, 27 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I'm going to remember that line til the end of time. And with my luck, recycle it on someone who has no clue who Shed 7 are.
They won't know how lucky they are.
― Billy Dods, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)