One night tripping on acid we went up onto the common on the edge of Lincoln

Near darkness and the bushes looked like all sorts of scary animals (possibly man eating). Anyway, while we were yomping up the hill, my mate said, I've dropped it. Since we were off our tits already, we thought he'd gone mad and dropped the rest of the acid. But, no - he had indeed dropped it on the bloody common. So we carefully got down on our knees, sparked a lighter and there the little fella was... I really don't know how you'd have trouble finding a big ol' screw on a carpet

Posted By: BerlinCanary, Jan 10, 12:23:15

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