Story #2

I woke up one morning naked in a container with all the wrong people from yesterdays party and a headache the size of the kind of bed i would have liked to be in right now. It was cold and wet, my skind was sticky from grease or some other kind of lubricant and i could hardly move. It dawned on me that what i had taken for the morning sun was in fact a flashlight pointing at me. Someone spoke to me and said :Hey, Do you know Owe Thörnqvist? His ass is filled with Orpon. Yep, that's a kind of berry! After those words i just knew i had to go and get some ice-cream. But then a noise came from within the toilet...

Participiants so far: Erik, Fredrik

Story #1

I woke up one morning naked in a container with a bunch of members of the international federation for midget wrestling (http://www.partymidgets.net/MWF.htm). The rain was pouring down and the vast field around us was changing in orange and purple. Or was it the midgets themselves? -Luigi, a voice inside of me said (strange, since my name's not Luigi), you got to

Participiants so far: Petter