Posted 13 July 2009 - 07:14 PM
I am officially sober and now wash my hands of anything I said or did in the last 48 hours.
To anyone (read everyone) I gave abuse to, I apologise (except the swede, that aquivit is disgusting you filthy bastard).
Mal, according to sombra I called you Jim all day on sunday, and was too drunk to understand what the hell you were talking aboot.
Good memories-
Pissing myself laughing at cougars "calvin klien" boxers ripping. They're fake aren't they you cheap git. (although that large black compensation device you own must suck up all your money)
Convincing people my name was brian/ steve/ barney/ whatever happened to take my fancy
Steven Seagal drinking game, I claim full repsonsiblity for that particular sillyness, but maintain it was the swede who introduced liquor to it with that bottle of acid filled donkey piss he brought
Watching Mez fall over left me secure in the knowledge that I would not be classed as the drunkest person at the party.
I am curious though, do you feel it was acceptable mez, in your old age?
Embarassing memories-
I have none, by the time I get overly silly my memory is gone.
One thing though, hetan when you find the 2 cans of dogfood in your freezer, I'll own up to hiding them there.
pictures forthcoming
but was I really THAT drunk on sunday?