[Vicky.]

One time I was having just a random party after work...having my own house was still a novelty then so I had a houseful at all times, even when I was at work, my house was full for when I got back...anyways. The night ended up ina game of strip spin the bottle, which everyone ended up naked, then progressed to normal spin the bottle during which I had a 3 way snog with a gay mate and my best female friend...then it all went a bit wrong, the bottle got spun into a table leg and the top smashed. But we thought it would be fine to carry on. It gets a bit hazy for me round about then but apparently the broken bottle was spun and went into my mates toe and gashed it open on my new cream carpet, I pushed him into the kitchen and tried to stop the bleeding with a sock...then when we realised he was losing too much blood we rang the paramedics. meanwhile, we all decided that it would be a good idea to play with nutella...it ended up in some strange places...and then (and dont think less of me for this, I was young ) we kinda played with the blood (the guy who it came from joined in too, he wasnt dead or anything) then the paramedics turned up to a house with about 10 naked people covered in nutella and blood. God knows what they must have thought...patched him up, he didnt need hospital...I dont even think it was as bad as it seemed. I think i passed out about ten mins later :/

Another time, just before I moved to greece, I obviously had a leaving party. A lot of drink was involved and I ended up nearly ****ing my very very gay mate in front of his boyfriend...in my defense he kinda seduced me but still. He was literally pulled off me by another friend.

Another time, on Es and god knows what else... aswell as drink we were getting a bit wild, and the neighbour (who was a complete bitch and played music literally full blast 24/7) had the cheek to turn up and ask me to turn the music down, which I did against everyones wishes...stupid me. She then came back and decided I should turn it off totally, so naturally I told her to piss off. She then turned back up with a knife Kicked the crap out of her in the hallway and put her in my garden. Then fell asleep. I assume she went home as she wasnt there when I woke up :/


I used to have some pretty wild times when I was younger, in a way I kinda miss it. My life is so boring now