Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 9:14 am
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Not really, my little tnuc sprog. Festivals are all about the crack,and I was certainly the butt of many jokes for the rest of the da-...Er, weeke-...er...I'm sure they'll stop eventually.daveleeuk wrote:FYL
Yes.Dead Rats wrote:I'm a bit of a tnuc for drinking my mates beer at festivals, I must admit. A few isn't enough for me. 20 will easily be gone in a day.
Ohh, Glenn Glenn Glenn! I went the hospital to visit my grandad from my birds the other day, and you know it's right round the corner, right?Spursingham wrote:Yes.Dead Rats wrote:I'm a bit of a tnuc for drinking my mates beer at festivals, I must admit. A few isn't enough for me. 20 will easily be gone in a day.

thispikeymobile wrote:Shrooms. A healthy combination of mud, piss and leaves rolled in to one.
Trust - no shroom tastes as bad as San Pedro... *gag*B-90 wrote:thispikeymobile wrote:Shrooms. A healthy combination of mud, piss and leaves rolled in to one.
put that on the back of your biography book.... instant best seller!Dead Rats wrote:This one time, I was at Glade and woke up halway through the night coz' I needed to piss. Anyway, I was pretty merked, and am pretty lazy by default, so you could colour me a bit less shit if you thought I was getting up to go to the bog. So I did the next best thing and followed common festival tradition by pissing inside an empty Srongbow can. I then went back to sleep.The_Dza88 wrote:How the fuck can you drink your own piss by accident?Dead Rats wrote:Once drunk my own piss by accident, must admit, it wasn't that bad.
I wake up at something stupid like 10am, and my heads still spinning a bit. God, I feel awful...How to cure this, I wonder? HAIR OF THE DOG U SAY, LOLOLOL, YES MATE, so I immediately grabbed the nearest can of Strongbow. It felt suspiciously warm, but since I was having trouble with basic motor functions such as breathing, I decided to ignore the more minor aspects of physical degredation, like temperature.
I raised the can to my lips and took a swig. Hmm...I take a few more gulps. A few sips. Tastes a little bit funny, I thought. Maybe it's still all the Mandy still on my lips, I pondered. Maybe it's that burger I ate last night still on my breath, I considered...
"Uhhh...Didn't you piss inside that can last night?" Glenn said.
...I looked slowly down from Glenn's face to the can of urine I held in my hand. And then back at Glenn. I could even feel the look of realization spreading across my face. In one swift moment, out of pure reflex, I launched the can and it's contents behind me as far as I could and heard the "thwuck" of it hitting some unlucky suckers tent. Believe me, I didn't mean this, I just kind of freaked out when I discovered that I'd been drinking my own piss and enjoying it. If it splashed all over someone elses tent who posts on this forum here, I am truly sorry.
But yeah, tbh, my piss was a bit nice. Wasn't tangy or anything.
bandshell wrote:I once ate 30 cream eggs in a row and threw up and passed out.
and once ate half a bar of brand new soap and threw up for like half an hour and just lay on the floor in my room for what seemed like forever.
I also ate some of the meat off a rabbits head
The Acid Never Lies wrote:Also love the mental image of passing out from a Cream Egg OD