I say you tell her you got spiked with a mixture of roofies, acid and k. Send her a text or something today giving it "oooft, ma heid, whit did I dae last night?" It's your only possible course of action left
Nah, I'm ****ed, I've done this **** before with her, I doubt she'll be too pleased this time, think I'll need to move onto the next victim.
So why the worry then? She's obviously just a bit on the side for an oil baran like you. Find yourself a nice international bird in Monaco. Forget about the UK bird, they're all dogs anyway. Merry Christmas Hefner.
She isn't from the UK, I hardly ever go with British birds, I only get in trouble when they speak the same language as me, the way forward are birds who don't undertsand you.
My wife doesn't understand me Which is both a bit of a burden and a most excellent, if well-worn, chat-up line
I don't want to go there! You can't delete messages on FB. What i missed was the chatbox aspect of Monacos query. I don't know about chatbox, as it's generally used by girls and ****s.
Apparently it's also used by people who get really drunk and then start ripping into their wannabe girlfriends.... I just wish you could stop text messages getting delivered until you'd had a chance to sober up and rea them again
monica ya fanny Only kiddin mate. We all do it. We've all had the creeping horror of realisation the next morning.
I'm not sure which is worse,the old phones when you didn't save outgoing messages and only knew who you texted by checking "recent contacts" or these new ones with the whole conversation still there,either way both make for uncomfortable reading