Oh the spiking thing, I'm gonna get this one off my chest cos I think I was unfairly treated.
All started this summer when at a house party my mate offered me a dab of speed, since I had to be up at 5am for work I didnt think it'd be a good idea. An hour later (around 5pm) he offers me a nice hefty line of Charlie which I thought great I'll buzz out for a bit, have a few drinks and go home to add ready for work in the morning.
This line was quite a mound and to be honest my subconscious was saying the whole time dont go there. But up it weft, and as soon as it did "YOU CUNT" THAT'S WIZZ AIN'T IT???
The whole party laughed, I got no sleep, had an awful day at work, and vowed to get my revenge. I think todays revenge was very mild considering.