- Go across the road and drink copious amounts of alcohol at the West Worthing Working Men's Club and fight with a Silver Surfer until I get thrown out at 11.30p.m.
- Go to the end of my road and drink stupid amounts of alcohol in a rough pub and have a fight with a hard faced bitch until I get thrown out at midnight.
- Go to the local village nightclub (yes, I know Worthing is a town but mentality is definitely village), drink until paralyzed and fight with oneself until thrown out at 3.a.m
- Stay in with hubbie. Both get bladdered. Have fabtabulous sex until we fall asleep at 6 in the morning.
Clued up bisexual woman sniffing around town. Addicted to good food and fine women.Quality tastes better than quantity.
Friday, November 25, 2005
Am I bovvered dough?
Today I have many options open to me. I could..
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9 comments:
It's a toughie! ;-)
I think the working men's club has got to have the edge really.
LOL you nutter;-)
You can't beat a nice working man ;)
Maybe a combo fo 3 and 4. Bring hubbie to the club and then go home and get wasted :)
Have a great week end
Thanks for the visit to my blog! I like the clock on yours, by the way. Haven't seen that before.
Have a nice, relaxing weekend.
So, what did you do in the end?
Option 4;-)It was obvious wasn't it?
Nothing better than waking up late on a Sunday after a massive session!!! OOOOOOOO Matron
Number 4? Ack, so predictable! ;-)
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