I don't want to exagerate, but I think I might be dead....
Lol @ inbetweeners. WIsh our sixth form was like that.
I don't want to exagerate, but I think I might be dead....
Lol @ inbetweeners. WIsh our sixth form was like that.
Reminds me of my sixth form an awful lot at times. Doing rediculous things that you regret and become known for.
Try vodka through the eye.
I'm in a thick bubble, and everything is flat.
"Oh yeah I go to gigs all the time, I went to a take that concert with my mum" hahahahaha

Inbetweeners does remind me far too much of my time at sixth form. To the point where I was getting the nervous nausea in my stomach watching Si make a complete tango-whiskey-alpha-tango of himself to impress a girl. The hat? The joint? The oh-god-vomity tongues?
Not saying that I had that happen specifically... just that the general vibe is all too familiar.
Here's a story of similar incident that last night reminded me of.
At a party, the house was covered in glow in the dark paint on fabric hung on the walls. I had eaten a shed load of brownies that were present and proceeded to slap a friend because I was adamant he had touched my leg.
No ambulance was called although I did have a very visual walk home.
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