When the lights come on...

Walking home from Fabric at 6am a few weeks ago, with the sun out and the streets deserted felt like the opening scene of 28 Days Later.

Proper surreal.

memorys of Promise comming back. Basicly having to get kicked out

getting home to find all 5 of your flatmates getting up ready to do something good and wholesome was never much fun, particularly when you've got to spend the entire day in bed to prepare for work in the evening

Luckily i'm rarely out after 2 these days so don't have to deal with such situations!

I always used to take sunglasses out with me when clubbing in summer. Nothing worse than leaving a dark club with pupils like dinner plates, allowing the sunlight to hit the backs of your eyes completely unimpeded.

what a depressing thread

The light just makes you realise how utterly disgusting people on drugs look.

When I was at Panorama Bar in Berlin last year, every so often, usually at a particularly euphoric moment in a song, all the blinds covering the windows would open and the whole room would go from being totally dark to being in daylight for a few seconds.

Given that 90% of the people in the club seemed to be gurning topless musclemen, this was far from ideal.

Aye.

When i was in ibiza about 4 years back I left eden at around 6am, i felt amazing, but my mate was adamant that i went back to lie down, and drink water etc. He dragged me to a mirror in a shop window, and i looked like i was about to die. Proper nightmare

When I used to be in London all the time, I sometimes had to get the 8am flight back up here straight after rolling out of Fabric or Lost.

Some of the lowest points of my life occured at the check-in queues in Heathrow and Stantead.

I've just been coming in and my mam has been getting up for work (she works for royal mail) "hi son had a good night" and then i'm lost for words i tended to try and sqeak out a reply but the pressure i used to feel proper fear and loathing moment "is she staring at me......can she tell i'm wrecked.....i'm saying this out loud" :spangled:

We were talking about this in Gatecrasher, like any club really when the 3/4 or 6am lights come on its "the freaks come out" us probably being part of them

I dont worry about going home anymore pie eyed when i am, in fact there's time we just sit in and ride the waves in mine rather than go out so its hardlys hidden away from me mam

Nothing she hasnt seen in nearly 10 years from me.

lets all kill ourselves

Lol.

I have a good time too though.. honest! haha. its just the end of night. I go on a mega downer

well I guess you can't know what smiley is unless you know what gurney is lol

god i feel like weeping after readin that man anders !

I love it, by then I'm normally nackered n wanna go home, so the lights coming on are welcome

My translation goes;

Sitting in a friends car, tunes banging, staring at the white lines on the cd case, the whizz has last.... Rubbing your face and eyes trying to compose yourself as the u spot a copper... Then thanking the dealer for still being up, getting out of the car at the bottom of your garden, because walking 100 yards and you would be late for your bucket... Waving the smoke off as it heads to the lungs... lying on the floor, beer in hand, jaw buckled, sneakily pinching a cigarette behind your mate..

....the rest is probably the same tho

Lol ness.

Its quite silly what many of us do to ourselves on a regular basis!

U missed prolonged out of that statement! :spangled: