Another week, another entry. I'm trying to make this one so it works across my MSN Spaces, my LiveJournal and my SG account... this is an exercise in organisation, but here's hoping I can keep all three up to speed from now on and not just my MSN.
The theme for this week's entry is "Party Hard" and fuck yeah we've seen a lot of that over the last couple of years. A lot of these pics are in my MSN Spaces picture gallery, go there for more of the same
Herein lies a lesson in what getting completely smashed can lead to, and the madness you can capture when you're the 'designated driver' behind the camera...
BTW - this one ain't 56k safe. If this is a problem, get broadband man and move on with the times
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PadJe, Rick, Adam H, Toby and Helen - I came out my room and found that everyone was putting binbags on. 30 seconds later, camera in hand, I got the evidence. Here lieth the dangers of vodka, gin and leaving the household cupboard unlocked...
Becky and Helen going for the 'casual' look in Anita's front room, and I think Lawrence hammered the cymbals about 2-3 seconds after I took this shot leading to a mass of jumping, shouting and spillage
Charlotte, Neil, Me and Sophie all giving big respect to Toby and his legendary RATE board! He was on the phone to Adam at the time this was taken, asking if he was allowed to come to ours and party for his birthday. Class.
Blowing up the drawbridge to gazebo, only it wasn't a very good firework to do it with.
That fucker did the job though.
'Oddity' playing at Stamps for one of their first paid gigs - this led onto another night of pub crawls, dial a booze and everyone sitting in ours off their faces wondering why the sun was coming up
Chief playing in the Crosby Service and Social Club. Note the base drum with Beaker leaking out of it - he got a serious pounding all night... Oo-er matron!
Caswell brought his decks round for our bonfire night and turned our living room into a dancefloor - here he is hard at work trying to persuade people to like house music, only everyone is watching us blow shit up outsideGood luck matey!
Helen, Becky and Becky's brother's girlfriend, whom I can't for the life of me remember the name of. Well on the way to crawling home too, steamboatsin that place are damn *strong*
'Oddity' at the semi-finals to the battle of the bands just as the strobe went off - we managed to get around 15-20 people there to vote for them and they made it all the way to the finals
Becky and Helen showing their uncontested support for Oddity at the battle of the bands semi finals - of course they have their own 'special way' of doing this
Everyone lynching Becky and Helen at the Crosby Service and Social - by this time we were RUINED. Who is that guy with the enormous tongue in the background? Bet his girlfriend loves him...
Strobe in the Krazyhouse - one of my favourite pics I've ever taken... Head bang baby!
Zoe managing a black and red number and then RUINING it with a can of Carling, and man is my room a mess. It's scary to think that was over 2 and half years ago :|
Me looking *very* pasty, along with Tori and Mark in the Krazyhouse. She's got her tongue pierced twice. Muhahaha...
Some gay guy at the nightclub Pat's friend opened up - he was glowing a lot and dancing like he was possesed...
The only decent shot I've got of Margie and she's giving me the damn fingers. What's scarier is the alien abduction type ray going on in the background, wtf is that orange shit?
Ah ha! I'd forgotten about this photo, hehe. Glen (Suzanne's BF of the time...) was walking out the toilet and some RANDOM girl just jumped on him as I took the photo. This would have been ripe for blackmail uses.
KITIS! CAN OF SOMETHING!<BR><BR>CAN HEAD KITIS!
A few drinks, a camera and a cowboy hat leads to this kinda photo being taken, followed by a game of 'throw the cowboy hat onto someones head!' game, and the knocking over of lots of drinks :S
Utterly. Totally. Completely. Mashed.
So I have a couple of swords I purchased when I was younger and foolish, and this is the resulting madness. Nigel and Rick going for it in my doorway...
Rick going for the crossover block against Nigel's high slice... technically he *could* have blocked right and then lunged with his other hand, but then technically he shouldn't be fucking about with my swords in a fight to the death.
A complete moment of madness. The 1812 overture came on, I had a hammer and the lamp needed to die. It died all right, to the bass of cannon fire and violins
All the girls on the bikes in my garage, from left to right: Kawasaki ZX-6R, Suzuki GS500-E (Salamander) and Peugeot crappy scooter thing.
Bonfire night before last, some of the crew pausing their rampage and celebrating with beer, smokes and spirits - nothing compared to what came later but a damn good night none the less
Less than three baby, less than three.
Still clad in binbags, Rick and Toby attempt to cave the bathroom door in with a battering ramp improvised from a cardboard box and shit loads of foam - Tom was in the bath
PadJe with a replica M16 slugging people with plastic pellets as they ascented the stairs - he got a wet cloth to the face in retaliation and every object in his room turned upside down within 40 seconds
DOOR NINJAS - managed to get from the top of the house right down to the bottom without touching the floor once - now *that* was damn hard.
Came back from our trip to Portugal and everyone had pushed all the sofa's together in the front room, grabbed blankets and had a slumber party - the morning aftermath was 11am drinking, and was ace
Toby managing to fall OVER the stairs - to this day I don't know how he managed it...
My fire stick! Adam wrapped a blanket round a spade and set it alight, I got hold of it and...
...made pretty patterns for the camera like a spinning top, and nearly set the garden on fire in the process. Ooops :S
PadJe, Andy and the guy with the best smile evar!!!
Jed finds my stuff after locking it away from last time... they just never learn
Dave and Neil finding the only available quiet place in the house, the palm bathroom
Tom tagging his custom boards in the garage - we both did a full bottle of JD in and then thought paintin' would be a fantastic idea at 4am, rock on.
Becky can't swallow. It seems.
Door. Chair. Wine. All three together in one pic. I have no idea what I was trying to do here...
Dave White in our new gaff just chillin in the doorway - cool cat...
Clare H whom I went to town with in the attempt to visit every strip club in Liverpool - we nearly managed it too, but then came home, I cooked roast potatoes (?) and we just ended up lying on the kitchen floor pissing ourselves laughing... *good times*
Bugsy!
Marks and Spencers food is da bomb man! Like, seriously, the *nicest* food evar!
Arty farty shot of Bacardi before it got drunk
Chidley and Jen in our kitchen after Jen's cocktail of Cava, Vodka and pineapple juice...
... that stuff was STRONG
Everyone at the KrazyHouse moshing to 'Chop Suey' by 'System of a Down'
Tori, Clare, Matt, Maria and Ben all wasted at the bar in the K - I'm pretty sure Maria was painted into that and Tori doesn't look like she's got anything on at all in every shot I got of her that night. Not that I mind
Oh. Except that shot.
Me and Tom running back from the roundabout after legging it over there with a pair of plastic chairs and sitting in the middle of it during the World Cup England game. More good times.
Until I've got any decent photo's from recent times you're all stuck with the past stuff, and I'll try and get some 'after' pics of my bike after the crash. It's not that bad... it's just held together with gas tape at the moment
Chris
The theme for this week's entry is "Party Hard" and fuck yeah we've seen a lot of that over the last couple of years. A lot of these pics are in my MSN Spaces picture gallery, go there for more of the same
Herein lies a lesson in what getting completely smashed can lead to, and the madness you can capture when you're the 'designated driver' behind the camera...
BTW - this one ain't 56k safe. If this is a problem, get broadband man and move on with the times
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
PadJe, Rick, Adam H, Toby and Helen - I came out my room and found that everyone was putting binbags on. 30 seconds later, camera in hand, I got the evidence. Here lieth the dangers of vodka, gin and leaving the household cupboard unlocked...
Becky and Helen going for the 'casual' look in Anita's front room, and I think Lawrence hammered the cymbals about 2-3 seconds after I took this shot leading to a mass of jumping, shouting and spillage
Charlotte, Neil, Me and Sophie all giving big respect to Toby and his legendary RATE board! He was on the phone to Adam at the time this was taken, asking if he was allowed to come to ours and party for his birthday. Class.
Blowing up the drawbridge to gazebo, only it wasn't a very good firework to do it with.
That fucker did the job though.
'Oddity' playing at Stamps for one of their first paid gigs - this led onto another night of pub crawls, dial a booze and everyone sitting in ours off their faces wondering why the sun was coming up
Chief playing in the Crosby Service and Social Club. Note the base drum with Beaker leaking out of it - he got a serious pounding all night... Oo-er matron!
Caswell brought his decks round for our bonfire night and turned our living room into a dancefloor - here he is hard at work trying to persuade people to like house music, only everyone is watching us blow shit up outside
Good luck matey!
Helen, Becky and Becky's brother's girlfriend, whom I can't for the life of me remember the name of. Well on the way to crawling home too, steamboatsin that place are damn *strong*
'Oddity' at the semi-finals to the battle of the bands just as the strobe went off - we managed to get around 15-20 people there to vote for them and they made it all the way to the finals
Becky and Helen showing their uncontested support for Oddity at the battle of the bands semi finals - of course they have their own 'special way' of doing this
Everyone lynching Becky and Helen at the Crosby Service and Social - by this time we were RUINED. Who is that guy with the enormous tongue in the background? Bet his girlfriend loves him...
Strobe in the Krazyhouse - one of my favourite pics I've ever taken... Head bang baby!
Zoe managing a black and red number and then RUINING it with a can of Carling, and man is my room a mess. It's scary to think that was over 2 and half years ago :|
Me looking *very* pasty, along with Tori and Mark in the Krazyhouse. She's got her tongue pierced twice. Muhahaha...
Some gay guy at the nightclub Pat's friend opened up - he was glowing a lot and dancing like he was possesed...
The only decent shot I've got of Margie and she's giving me the damn fingers. What's scarier is the alien abduction type ray going on in the background, wtf is that orange shit?
Ah ha! I'd forgotten about this photo, hehe. Glen (Suzanne's BF of the time...) was walking out the toilet and some RANDOM girl just jumped on him as I took the photo. This would have been ripe for blackmail uses.
KITIS! CAN OF SOMETHING!<BR><BR>CAN HEAD KITIS!
A few drinks, a camera and a cowboy hat leads to this kinda photo being taken, followed by a game of 'throw the cowboy hat onto someones head!' game, and the knocking over of lots of drinks :S
Utterly. Totally. Completely. Mashed.
So I have a couple of swords I purchased when I was younger and foolish, and this is the resulting madness. Nigel and Rick going for it in my doorway...
Rick going for the crossover block against Nigel's high slice... technically he *could* have blocked right and then lunged with his other hand, but then technically he shouldn't be fucking about with my swords in a fight to the death.
A complete moment of madness. The 1812 overture came on, I had a hammer and the lamp needed to die. It died all right, to the bass of cannon fire and violins
All the girls on the bikes in my garage, from left to right: Kawasaki ZX-6R, Suzuki GS500-E (Salamander) and Peugeot crappy scooter thing.
Bonfire night before last, some of the crew pausing their rampage and celebrating with beer, smokes and spirits - nothing compared to what came later but a damn good night none the less
Less than three baby, less than three.
Still clad in binbags, Rick and Toby attempt to cave the bathroom door in with a battering ramp improvised from a cardboard box and shit loads of foam - Tom was in the bath
PadJe with a replica M16 slugging people with plastic pellets as they ascented the stairs - he got a wet cloth to the face in retaliation and every object in his room turned upside down within 40 seconds
DOOR NINJAS - managed to get from the top of the house right down to the bottom without touching the floor once - now *that* was damn hard.
Came back from our trip to Portugal and everyone had pushed all the sofa's together in the front room, grabbed blankets and had a slumber party - the morning aftermath was 11am drinking, and was ace
Toby managing to fall OVER the stairs - to this day I don't know how he managed it...
My fire stick! Adam wrapped a blanket round a spade and set it alight, I got hold of it and...
...made pretty patterns for the camera like a spinning top, and nearly set the garden on fire in the process. Ooops :S
PadJe, Andy and the guy with the best smile evar!!!
Jed finds my stuff after locking it away from last time... they just never learn
Dave and Neil finding the only available quiet place in the house, the palm bathroom
Tom tagging his custom boards in the garage - we both did a full bottle of JD in and then thought paintin' would be a fantastic idea at 4am, rock on.
Becky can't swallow. It seems.
Door. Chair. Wine. All three together in one pic. I have no idea what I was trying to do here...
Dave White in our new gaff just chillin in the doorway - cool cat...
Clare H whom I went to town with in the attempt to visit every strip club in Liverpool - we nearly managed it too, but then came home, I cooked roast potatoes (?) and we just ended up lying on the kitchen floor pissing ourselves laughing... *good times*
Bugsy!
Marks and Spencers food is da bomb man! Like, seriously, the *nicest* food evar!
Arty farty shot of Bacardi before it got drunk
Chidley and Jen in our kitchen after Jen's cocktail of Cava, Vodka and pineapple juice...
... that stuff was STRONG
Everyone at the KrazyHouse moshing to 'Chop Suey' by 'System of a Down'
Tori, Clare, Matt, Maria and Ben all wasted at the bar in the K - I'm pretty sure Maria was painted into that and Tori doesn't look like she's got anything on at all in every shot I got of her that night. Not that I mind
Oh. Except that shot.
Me and Tom running back from the roundabout after legging it over there with a pair of plastic chairs and sitting in the middle of it during the World Cup England game. More good times.
Until I've got any decent photo's from recent times you're all stuck with the past stuff, and I'll try and get some 'after' pics of my bike after the crash. It's not that bad... it's just held together with gas tape at the moment
Chris
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