this is my attempt at trying to recall the events of last night:
-almost freezing
-getting in for free
-pretending we knew people to get in for free
-noticing all the short men
-not buying a drink all night
-smelly toilets
-staggering around on 4inch heels
-free vodka
-free jaegerbombs
-running away from scary guys trying to chat us up
-lots of laughter
-falling over in the street in front of sober people
-cutting my knee yet not getting a hole in my tights
-borrowing tshirts
-talking til 4 in the morning
-stealing the duvet
-headaches and toast
-doing the walk of shame without shoes
lady of the house of love
Showing posts with label drunken behaviour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drunken behaviour. Show all posts
Sunday, 9 January 2011
Monday, 3 January 2011
Horse In A Hayless Barn
last night i actually made out with someone to Lionel Richie.... i am a baaaaaad person
lady of the house of love
lady of the house of love
Friday, 17 December 2010
I Can Still See You
i've been drinking since lunch time- and i shall continue drinking until the early hours of this morning
i love celebrating the end of term
lady of the house of love
i love celebrating the end of term
lady of the house of love
Thursday, 16 December 2010
i feel that this post needs to be a good ole list- cos we haven't had one in a while
last night was about:
lady of the house of love
last night was about:
- red lipstick
- cold and flu meds
- free shots
- kissing the cheeks of strangers
- being chatted up in the toilets
- more free shots
- hearing my song
- singing extra loudly
- waiting ages for a cab
- eating left over pizza at 4am
- hilarious photos
- feeling stunning
- looking stunning
- a drag queen singing blondie
- black sambuca
- awesome friends
- the promise to go out with them more often
lady of the house of love
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
Sunday, 18 July 2010
The Lives Of The Lost And Found
this weekend has been about:
cider
bands i've never heard of
adding a new wrist band to the collection
silent discos
dancing like an insane person on crazy pills
folk
stars
tshirts
rain
fun
friends-old and new
screaming
lost voices
sore muscles
lack of sleep
laughter
and missing you
my god do i love the festival bubble
lady of the house of love
cider
bands i've never heard of
adding a new wrist band to the collection
silent discos
dancing like an insane person on crazy pills
folk
stars
tshirts
rain
fun
friends-old and new
screaming
lost voices
sore muscles
lack of sleep
laughter
and missing you
my god do i love the festival bubble
lady of the house of love
Labels:
dancing,
drunken behaviour,
festivals,
music
Sunday, 27 June 2010
Wednesday, 14 April 2010
The Day Won't Break
i seem to have lost ALL motivation...
so now i'm going to get drunk instead of pattern cutting the trousers i should have done yesterday
my goodness i can practically taste the failure
lady of the house of love
so now i'm going to get drunk instead of pattern cutting the trousers i should have done yesterday
my goodness i can practically taste the failure
lady of the house of love
Labels:
drunken behaviour,
student life,
work
Thursday, 25 March 2010
I Must Above All Things Love Myself
i need to pack and tidy and do my washing but now i want a nap
and i got caught in the rain
but my will and grace dvds came today so its all good
lady of the house of love
Labels:
drunken behaviour,
dvds,
home,
weather
Saturday, 27 February 2010
Thursday, 25 February 2010
I Know What I've Seen
so today is my birthday-i have been alive for exactly two decades

now i am off to tweeze my eyebrows and colour my hair
i quite possibly received the best birthday card ever... it contained a mixture of things but this is how it began:
"if you feel convinced by what you have read (no!) and want to become a follower of Jesus why not speak to god now? you could say:
lord god, i've been living my life without you.
thank you for sending vodka, i am still alive today. please give me more spirits to help me live for longer and get served many pints
amen"
it ended with:
"i know its your birthday but i still haven't forgotten about my pony"

i have a weekend of extreme drunkenness planned starting tonight... i'm excited but a little scared of becoming a fully functioning member of society
but at least we are official official
now i am off to tweeze my eyebrows and colour my hair
lady of the house of love
Labels:
birthdays,
drunken behaviour,
friends,
jesus
Friday, 19 February 2010
Sunday, 3 January 2010
Girls And Boys
this convo took place over the phone at aprox. 12.45 am
this is as accurate as i can remember but it happened along these lines
S-you fully don't understand what a sexy being you are- i'm sorry i just called you a 'being' i should have said 'lady' or ' female' but seriously what you were wearing the other day you looked so hot. i wanted you to take me away and punish me....so about we meet up in easter and have sex?
phone was stolen by friend...
C- will you promise me that you'll have sex with him, he's got a nice penis, i've seen it.
boys should not call girls when they are drunk
true story
but saying that... this is the best offer i've had for a LONG time
lady of the house of love
this is as accurate as i can remember but it happened along these lines
S-you fully don't understand what a sexy being you are- i'm sorry i just called you a 'being' i should have said 'lady' or ' female' but seriously what you were wearing the other day you looked so hot. i wanted you to take me away and punish me....so about we meet up in easter and have sex?
phone was stolen by friend...
C- will you promise me that you'll have sex with him, he's got a nice penis, i've seen it.
boys should not call girls when they are drunk
true story
but saying that... this is the best offer i've had for a LONG time
lady of the house of love
Labels:
boys,
conversations,
drunken behaviour,
phone calls,
sex
Wednesday, 15 July 2009
We Cannot Cling To Those Dreams.

I am going to be sad.
This post is going to have paragraphs rather than random statments. Hopefully.
So. Last night I ripped my nose stud out taking my glasses off in a really stupid way. It bled and I swore a lot.
My mum is quite good in a dilema.
The stupidest thing I've said today: "I still look like a dirty fucking hardcore bitch in my pjs."
Not quite.
Oh. I had a photo shoot on monday morning. My photographer insisted I bring lots of different PVC outfits and then looked terrified of every single one. We got some quite good shots though. Meh.
I like being blonde. I like it a lot. Feeling girly/quirky/pretty/more like my actual self. Scared of learning to swim/ having to take my hair and make up off to do it.
Bikini shopping was horrific and he rang me and I swore at him.
FUCK.
I got drunk and cried in the pub and he told me I look really pretty when I cry even if it makes his insides hurt.
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.
I'm so boring when I actually talk.
-Dagger.
Labels:
boys,
drunken behaviour,
hair,
life,
photoshoots
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