jill_valentine wrote: » Absinthe tastes absolutely awful, but it makes you feel like the smartest person on earth for a few hours, which is nice. I don't think the stuff you can get now gives you hallucinations anymore. That's a good thing, because the stuff you can get now is still strong enough to get planets drunk.
jill_valentine wrote: Absinthe tastes absolutely awful, but it makes you feel like the smartest person on earth for a few hours...
Jigsaw wrote: » ... picked up my guitar and played Placebo covers naked in my living room with a raging boner lurking behind my guitar.
Jigsaw wrote: » I arrived back at the house at 3am with a bag of Haribo, box of eggs and toilet roll and then picked up my guitar and played Placebo covers naked in my living room with a raging boner lurking behind my guitar.
dSTAR wrote: » Wasn't it illegal at one stage? (Must keep that in mind about the absinthe lady)
brianthebard wrote: » The guys above sound like they enjoyed absinthe, I just remember feeling cross eyed drunk.
jill_valentine wrote: » I love me some Warsteiner.
dSTAR wrote: » Bavaria is cheap and nasty. By the time you get halfway through the can its flat and you get that metallicy taste in your mouth which makes you want to gag.
jackpalance wrote: » I love buckfast. It's not cheap anymore though.:mad: Tuborg is good as well.
murphym7 wrote: » Totally agree.
deise gal wrote: » A friend is on college in St. Pats Drumcondra and the local offie (Cant think of the name)sells vodka for €2 a naggin and €10 for a 1litre! As a student where would you go worng! also it has passed my taste test and i dont like huzzar and only drink Smirnoff! cheap vodka & Orange Juice pls:D
Jigsaw wrote: » When I lived in England there was cheap and nasty red wine that was £1.50 in the local Aldi. When times were hard 3 bottles of that soon got rid of the pain. Of course, I was merely deferring the pain and getting it and then some the next day. . . . Absinthe ruined my New Year's celebrations in 2001. I had an absinthe with every pint of Bud and by 11pm I f*cked off somewhere babbling about about needing to get some Haribo. . . . I arrived back at the house at 3am with a bag of Haribo, box of eggs and toilet roll and then picked up my guitar and played Placebo covers naked in my living room with a raging boner lurking behind my guitar.
mcauley wrote: » Posts of the year there for me