Birthday Fun
Aug. 7th, 2005 12:58 pmFirstly, this post in an invitation to any and all who can make it.
COLLEEN'SBIG GAY BIRTHDAY PISS-UP
Couldn't get Manchester sorted out, so it's now in LIVERPOOL on AUGUST 13TH.
That would be next Saturday.
Oh, you want details, eh? Okay, the Night Of Fun will begin at my house at about... let's say 7.00 onwards. If you want to know where my house is, somewhat understandably, I will sort out maps and stuff. If you can't be arsed meeting my FRANKLY TERRIFYING family (read: sister) then the treal fun begins at Ormskirk train station at 8pm. If you can't be arsed coming into Ormskirk then we will hopefully be in Central for 8.40pm, God and trains willing.
Any and all are welcome, on the proviso that there is at least one drink in front of me all night and you're willing to hold my hair back should you find yourself alone with me as I throw up into the street. I probably jest here, as I've not been sick from alcohol yet.
As for getting home, it's all about the taxi, but should you have to work/be tired/be bored then there are late trains from Central at fairly sensible times. Crash space at my house, but let me know if you're going to utilise it, because El Parento will freak out and wonder why once again there are drunkards spilled on my living room floor.
And, um, this is my Amazon wishlist. I actually don't expect anything from anyone on my flist, because the Residents paid for my Mad Stargate Conventioneering, but there has been a subtle nudge for em to tell the world what I want. Feel free to improvise - that's just a listof vague, panic-stricken ideas. I could do withfood vouchers fluffy dice a pony Romana Mk II clothes of some description.
~Hathy_Col~
COLLEEN'S
Couldn't get Manchester sorted out, so it's now in LIVERPOOL on AUGUST 13TH.
That would be next Saturday.
Oh, you want details, eh? Okay, the Night Of Fun will begin at my house at about... let's say 7.00 onwards. If you want to know where my house is, somewhat understandably, I will sort out maps and stuff. If you can't be arsed meeting my FRANKLY TERRIFYING family (read: sister) then the treal fun begins at Ormskirk train station at 8pm. If you can't be arsed coming into Ormskirk then we will hopefully be in Central for 8.40pm, God and trains willing.
Any and all are welcome, on the proviso that there is at least one drink in front of me all night and you're willing to hold my hair back should you find yourself alone with me as I throw up into the street. I probably jest here, as I've not been sick from alcohol yet.
As for getting home, it's all about the taxi, but should you have to work/be tired/be bored then there are late trains from Central at fairly sensible times. Crash space at my house, but let me know if you're going to utilise it, because El Parento will freak out and wonder why once again there are drunkards spilled on my living room floor.
And, um, this is my Amazon wishlist. I actually don't expect anything from anyone on my flist, because the Residents paid for my Mad Stargate Conventioneering, but there has been a subtle nudge for em to tell the world what I want. Feel free to improvise - that's just a listof vague, panic-stricken ideas. I could do with
~Hathy_Col~