it was all v v v pretty, altough our little bunch were somewhat cynical about the whole affair and received many nasty glances from observers young and old.
oh and we talked about sex at school in front of young children. although if you ask me its never a proper evening out without corrupting children in a family setting.
At the picnic percursor, everybody became somewhat camera shy.
except for this lot. pity.
i think this is my head.
and look! another dodgy photo of lindsay! this girl is trying to break a record.
here spencer is begining to suspect lindsay of being evil. which she is of course. me, well i dont know what im doing.
and this is what the fireworks looked like - if you were on CRACK. or if your andrew had a dodgy digicam. whichever.
but frankly we enjoyed the rival fireworks much more. heres what they looked like. if you were on ACID.
then we went to Milton Rd. McDonalds, the most fabulous 24hr establishment known to man.
- i dont know who is feeling spencer up. but i have a suspiscion that its
lindsay ... evil wench -
and what is a trip to maccas without enjoying a moment with the worlds second favourite pedophile (after santa of course)
and then, on the volvo, in the woolies carpark, on the way to the bottle-o.
and again.
i have put the analogue photos of back at my place in to be devloped should be posted thursdayish.
AND HERE THEY BE!!! :)
It all started innocently enough. A simple game of uno.
although ian seemed occupied with other things.
i believe that is a pic of a pack of ex BBC boys.
I'll tell you what tho, if theres anything worse than a drunk model, its a camera shy drunk model. i mean REALLY!
Then of course there was the bountiful ralph wiggum quotage - although we're quite certain some of those were made up ....
- please note the bookcase that was nearly felled by
the hysterical sebastien -
oh yes. and lindsay played w my slinky.
BEHOLD! the aftermath left by about seven drunk 18 - 22 year olds. after much booze n bountiful breasts. hurrah.
unfortunately the ironing room did not get to be the land of sex it usually is. but spencer did retreat there when our 6am post 2 hr sleep chatter started melting his brain.
and of course there were the leftovers which littered my room.
i also noted that my skin was sad. but i think that was lindsay's doing.
SOMEONE LEFT THE TOILET SEAT UP!!! pish posh pish.
not to mention that a whole role of toilet paper seems to have vanished.
i hope that this is just red wine/vodka .... please ... for the love of god. GAH!
ALL PHOTOS NOT OF MY PLACE/AFTERMATH LEFT AT MY PLACE ARE THANKS TO THE WONDEROUS ANDREW!