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What is the skectchiest Sunday you ever had?
For me it had to have been the day after USC7 and here are some highlights:
- After an excessive amount of flailing in the trance and breaks rooms I can't get into Money's car since my legs were cramping up. - Then watching him try to parallel park his car when he is 2 feet from the closest car, then forgets to put his e-brake on and my friend grabs the car before it rolls into the one in front. - Watching Gary pour water on the carpet then scoop it up again with a plastic cup saying this is the best way to clean up a water spill. - Obsessively icing and massaging my fingers because I overflexed them and all the joints are fucked up. - Finally lying down to rest and feeling my entire body shut right down to the point I was physically paralyzed. I couldn't move or open my eyes for 4-5 hours yet my mind was awake and I heard every conversation that was going on. - Listening to Jamil ask so many questions to the point you want to hit him with a tire iron. - Who the fuck orders onions as a topping on pizza?!?? - Daniel spinning the records and pounding back a beer ever 5 minutes. - Daniel trying to take a piss on Money because it seemed convenient at the time as he was just lying there. and finally... watching Uncle Rick listen to DnB for hours while sitting pearched like a gargoyle on a barstool. That for me was the most fucked up, sketchiest Sunday ever. |
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hahaHAHAHAHA poor nick and tess, having you sketchy canadians over...man jammy is hilarious to sketch with..you just gotta get used to the way he acts when only a quarter of his brain is working. haha winston now you know why i love partying with those guys..we always have the best sketches.
i wish i sketched with you guys but my passengers who didn;t do drugs wanted to go home.... p.s have jammy and gary made it back from seattle yet..or are they still down there? Last edited by SEAN!; Jun 10, 03 at 06:03 PM. |
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Mine would have to be after Freaknight last year. Once again the Jamil factor came into play. He had three questions in his head and they were in constant rotation, kind of like an Nsync song on Z95. That was a good rave eh??, fuck that was some good e eh?? and did u guy's have a good time. I'm so glad he passed out on the ride home or I would be in jail for murder.
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haha oh man.. well i haven't had any sketchy sundays myself because i don't do anything to make me sketchy.
but the best one i've witnessed was definitely the sunday after chills.. courtney thinking it was snowing, caitlin driving olivers van because he was in the same boat as courtney, olivers van not turning off.. and oh so much more |
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heh after e6
i was on 2 quads of acid, my first time doing it a bunch of ravers got into some suv then we went dt to chill at this shipping dock in an alley right by granville and robson we sat there for a couple hours in a circle with a sleeping bag covering us then some of us made a trip to the mcdonalds...i brought back salt and pepper for people to eat or something then me and my friend went back to richmond, we chilled at the dyke, then i tried to get some sleep at her house i couldn't fall asleep so i walked for an hour to get home, to have my mom lecture me bout raving and drugs i couldn't talk the whole time, my pupils were fucking huge and i hate acid |
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other sketchy times...
we were coming home from chilliwack and i had to pee, so the driver pulled over on the trans can, i jumped right out and took my pants off...but i couldn't pee so we went on driving we stopped bout 3 times, each time i couldn't pee till we got back into vancouver another time we were on the skytrain leaving the plaza going to surrey we didn't buy tickets and the skytrain 'cops' caught us and gave us tickets, but we gave them different names and all that when we finaly got to surrey we had to wait for our ride, and ugly ravers kept talking to us bout the party our ride came, we went back to his house, he had this sketchy guy passed out on his couch mumbling, karl started preaching to us reading quotes from the bible, he kept begging us to go to church with him, there was gay porn all over his floor...we finaly got him to give us a ride home and i went to bed heh another time i got into a big fight with nat and i ended up crying and screaming hmmm...they don't sound so sketchy, you had to be there |
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damn you money, those blue mercedes ate goat ass but moving on :P sketchiest sunday ever actually turned into sketchiest monday ever. if you'll revert to the 'the sketch can eat my ass with a spoon tthread'... highlights though: andrew driving back to van with bunch o high sketchy raving - actually..not so much of a highlight..but props for best sketchy driving ever. back to the highlights though - was it mike who made dave do a line while he was sleeping ? line into straw > straw into daves nose > little nudge > line in daves nose > dave sniffing the itch in his nose..and so forth - walking into the corner store just 2 min after doin more drugs and forgetting how to use my hands, legs, and why i was there - mike overheating, smoking and dancing. it was almost a down to a cycle you could set your watch to. - andrew giving someone an ass massage man..that was such a fun day |
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the morning after spooky 6... i think lex and cece drove me to the skytrain station or something, all i remember is lex driving slalom around trees on the pne fairgrounds or something...
it took me like 3 hours to get home from new west, cuz i fell asleep at 22nd street stn. and missed my bus, twice... then when i got home, i was standing infront of my door for 10-20 minutes trying to unlock it with my interac card... i'm sure i've had sketchier days... but that's the only one i remember over the past couple years...... |
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damn, that sounds pretty bad! :toasted: what is it w/ these seattle parties and getting massively fuct there. you were pretty done for at the unite festival too winston! :P
mine would have to be after usc5 when dave and i decided to hit up the after party. the party itself was quite sketch as it is, but fack...trying to get to the party (and trying to get out was MUCH worse) was just the worst thing to deal with while being in that state. it took FOREVER to try to find the driver, and someone else that we searched for forever ended up being passed out in the car from being too slammed. the most sober person who was able to drive and had a license was on cid...it just wasn't a pretty site. |