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16 | 12 | 0.79 | 16 | it's a nice day and i wanted to get out on the water, so i geared up and went out to grab a boat. i picked my oldest kayak, an 8' fishing kayak i haven't used in a while.
when i lifted it off its hook i heard a bunch of scraping and sliding inside. peering behind the seat i saw a big wad of twigs and leaves. i figured that it had accumulated from windblown stuff in the fall.
i flipped the seat up, reached my paddle in, and dragged the mass up so i could grab it. when i reached in, i noticed a tiny baby bird in the twigs. horrified, i laid the boat down and looked.
piled in the middle, outside of a shattered nest, were [four baby birds](http://imgur.com/a/0avb2). they were breathing heavily and occasionally opening their mouths to be fed.
i did my best to mold the nest into the shape i thought it should be in. carefully, i tried to slip them back in the nest one by one. when they were all in, i lifted the boat back on its hook and placed the nest back where it was. then i went back inside and watched through the window.
within a minute two birds came back and were checking the boat out. they were hopping around the bottom and flying onto the branches of a nearby bush. i thought maybe i didn't leave the seat open enough so i went back out.
when i walked around the boat i startled the two birds. they had gotten inside and were down at the stern of the boat (hanging from the bow) messing around with the nest. they freaked out and flew out when i loomed over them.
i retreated back inside and after another minute they both came back. they were squawking at me from the bush. i decided to give them some privacy, so i pulled the curtains.
this really scared them and they flew away. i've been watching ever since and they never came back. :( | pulled a nest full of baby birds out of my kayak and parents abandoned them. | killing a nest full of baby birds | [
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32 | 11 | 0.87 | 32 | this was a couple of weeks ago, since i was forbidden to write this at the time because it would be too identifiable.
we were getting nasty, and while my wife was lying on the bed, i grabbed a heavy glass butt plug from the shelf, and, as my fingers were a bit moist, i bobbled it a few times before it fell about 3 feet directly onto her forehead. she rolled around in pain for a minute, but then recovered like a champ and we went at it.
20 minutes of post-coital bliss later, she gets up and goes to the bathroom and i hear her gasp. she has a huge knot and bright red bruise on her forehead. if i'd noticed, we could have iced it when it happened. since i didn't, it took a solid two weeks to go away. she's a bad liar and was terrible at answering what happened, because she didn't want to tell them i dropped a butt plug on her face, but also didn't want to seem like she was covering up for me beating her, so people were very delicate to her, trying to figure out if i'm an abuser. | dropped a butt plug on my wife's forehead and gave her a huge goose egg, making me look like a wife beater. | dropping a butt plug on my wife's forehead [nsfw] | [
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39 | 14 | 0.83 | 39 | had to wait for the weekend to post this. i have been looking for a job for the last few weeks. the first promising interview i had was with a small company. now, i'm a smoker (not horrible, maybe a pack a week or so?) anyway. before i went in for this interview i was nervous so i decided to have a smoke to calm my nerves. and what does tobacco do to a lot of people? it makes you have to go to the bathroom. so immediately after my smoke i figured i has enough time to use the bathroom before they called me in to talk with the interviewer. i went into the bathroom and sat down. i begin doing my business when i felt a wet sensation on my leg. i had, like a dumbass, accidentally sat too close to the front of the toilet and so my urine was spraying underneath where the bowl and the seat meet all over my leg and on my dress pants. i didn't catch it fast enough so i regrettably got a lot on me and on the floor. i immediately fix myself, so my business as fast as i can and finish. when i go to stand up i slip on the wet puddle on the floor (damn you dress shoes and your lack of traction!) and slip. i put my hand out to catch my fall but i land directly on my ass, my hand and lower arm going into the toilet bowl making my sleeve wet and smell really bad. i stand up again and rush over to the sink to try to wash off the smell and dry myself as quickly as i can, realize it's not going to work, and decide i'll just try to sneak out and skip this interview. as i walk out of the bathroom, the secretary calls my name (who is actually an acquaintance of mine so she recognized me) and told me the interviewer was ready. seeing as she obviously saw me i had no choice. i walked into the managers office. the second i walked in the interviewer went from a straight face to absolute disgust and looked like he was going to throw up. the smell was intoxicatingly bad. i went to sit in the provided chair and he just looked at me and told me to get out as he was holding back a gag and potentially vomit. i left embarrassed and feeling disgusting. i guess i'll just look elsewhere. worst part is the suit is a rental. | went to the bathroom at a job interview and accidentally pissed all over myself and fell in the toilet. was kicked out because of the smell. | going to the bathroom at a job interview | [
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13 | 2 | 0.88 | 13 | this happened about 3 hours ago. i work a summer sales job, you know the annoying guys who go door-to-door with such "awesome" deals. my manager recently bought a segway minipro to help his time going to each door. his numbers have been great, and the thing is a pretty cool icebreaker.
in comes my fuck up. i was putting our lunches and water in the trunk and decided to be helpful and load the segway. if you've ever seen or ridden the minis you would recognize the bar in the center you use to turn does not hold a lot of weight. it most definitely isn't meant to be quickly lifted into the air with. it's funny right before it broke i thought holding it that way felt off... so the center bar snaps, the board falls and breaks the chip in the front making it pretty much impossible to fix.
i will be buying a new one for him this paycheck. i learned a $600 lesson in handling other people's things. | tried to be helpful. fucked expensive shit up. | breaking a segway | [
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12 | 7 | 0.77 | 12 | backstory: lived in dc for 18 months, moved to seattle for a year, now interviewing for a position back in the dmv area. before i left, i met an interesting, lovely woman and we hit it off. we've remained friends since.
so i'm back in the dc area for an interview. i get a rental car (lucky given the holiday weekend) and head up to baltimore to spend the weekend with a friend. i've got the rental car to drive around and see other friends in the dmv area, including the woman i had met before i left dc. today (july 1) is her birthday, and i wanted to surprise her. she already knew about the interviews, and i told her i'd call her on her birthday. however, my plan was to show up and surprise her with flowers.
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so, i'm buying flowers and a card and leaving it on her doorstep for her birthday and hoping she calls. | came into town to interview, was going to surprise someone with flowers on her birthday the next day, she catches me on okc and thinks i'm being sketchy for being in the area and on okc, and not telling her. | getting on okc | [
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370 | 74 | 0.88 | 370 | first, let me preface that i am gay and that this encounter was with a man. this is a throwaway account for obvious reasons.
as a young decently physically attractive man, i've been around the block a few times with men (both topping and bottoming) without any trouble. i even have a goal in life: to have sex with every major race on the planet. so far, i've knocked off white, black, latino, and arab. all i was missing in my mind (although i know there are more) were indian, native american, and asian.
so it's been about 6 months since i've had sex, and i was getting a little desperate. and where do desperate people go to have sex? craigslist. a week ago, i thought: "fuck it. why not post and see what happens?" i fill out everything and get a few good pics of myself. i put that i prefer safe sex and i’m verse, rather muscular, mobile, ddf, open to all races, etc. and i post.
i get responses, but half of them are overweight 50 year-old men looking to be my "daddy", and i'd rather throw up than have sex with them. the other half just don't really suit me. so after a day, i give up and head to the beach in florida for a relaxing vacation with some family members with my ad still up in craigslist.
in florida, i go off of my healthy eating lifestyle and eat til my heart's content. fried shrimp, tuna, fried calamari, burgers, and more all down my gut. there wasn't much to do in where i was in florida, but the food was great. although two days ago, as i'm laying in bed, i see that i had a few more responses trickle in from my post a while back. most were of the same shit from before until i saw one: "curious asian looking" so i open the response.
i was expecting someone just like the rest, but from the pictures he sent, he was in great shape, wanted to host, and wanted safe sex, all checks in my book, so i respond. after chatting a while, he tells me that he’s had sex with women, but he wasn’t sure that he was straight and wanted to try it with a guy to make sure. i told him that i have no problem with his curiosity and that it'd be best for him to top because prepping to be a bottom is a pain in the ass (literally). i tell him that i'm out of town, but i'll be back in a couple of days so we can hook up then. he seems pretty nervous about it all and very cautious, but we plan for the night on the day i get back from florida.
for all of you straight people out there, prepping to bottom is annoying and time consuming. you can't eat 24 hours before you have sex and/or you have to clean out your system with an enema right beforehand. if you don’t, shit hits the fan (or the dick should i say). the problem was that the seafood was just too damn good, and i wasn’t going to turn down an opportunity for the older family members to pay for dinner. i decide i’ll bank on the enema.
coming back from florida, i’m really excited. i get to have sex for the first time in a while and get one step closer to my “mr. worldwide” goal. i even stop eating just in case, solely drinking water. i do all of the enema stuff (all coming out clear so i know my system is clean). my ass is a bit wet still but i had to hurry up to david (not his name, but i’ll just call him that) because i got back from florida later than expected. i rush over to his place.
pulling up to his place. it was in a sketchy location, but the building was really nice. david owns a small computer company so i have a good feeling about his apartment. i rush up to his apartment building, look up his name, and david buzzes me in. i go to his room and david opens the door.
looking at david, he didn't really look like the photos he sent me. he was a kinda lanky and not as hot as he led me to think, but at this point, it’s not like i’m in the mood to turn around. david introduces me to his cat and tries to make small talk because he’s nervous, but we both know we’re not here for small talk. looking around his apartment, it’s minimal, but nice: granite countertops, a huge tv, new washer and dryer, and, mentioning in his small talk, a brand new bed in his bedroom with white covers. he asks if i need to use his living room bathroom sink or even his bedroom shower, but i tell him that i’m all good so we head to his bedroom.
in david's bedroom, we start making out, and boy is he a great kisser. a real pro. tonight’s going to be a good night.
here’s where it gets really nsfw. i’m so fucking ashamed of this. if you decided to skim my story, this is where my tifu starts.
david starts to strip my clothes off. i’ve never had anyone take off my clothes with such ease and it’s really fucking sexy. we lay on his new white bed naked and he starts rimming my ass. i then suck his dick, and he flips me so my stomach is on the bed with my ass facing toward him. he then lays on top of me and goes straight for my ear, licking and slurping my ear. a bit odd but who am i to judge. david puts on a condom, lubes it, shoves it in my ass, and lays on top of me.
in movies, sex sounds like a really wet clopping noise like that klonking sound you can make with your tongue. it sounded like that. klonk klonk klonk repeated over and over. it sounded really weird to me because i can feel that my ass is wet. in my mind, i just thought it was because my ass was still a little wet from the enema, so i didn't say anything. after a minute, he stops with his dick still inside my ass.
“oh shit.” says david.
“what?”
“shit!”
my shit is on his dick. fuck. i didn't clean out enough. he starts freaking out. some of my wet shit ended up on his bed.
as he starts pulling his dick out of my ass, my stomach grumbles and i felt a feeling i’ve never felt before. it was a mixture of fear, the feeling when you start falling from a roller coaster, and the feeling when you're about to shit your pants.
david pulls it out all of the way and my asshole turns into the fucking niagara falls. wet shit starts flying everywhere. all over him, my legs, his new bed, the floor, and probably his fucking cat. everywhere. and god does it smell. all of that fried seafood i ate in florida hid in my colon and was making a break for it. i’ve never smelt something so putrid come out of my body in my life. i’m about to puke.
i look back and david is covered in my wet, rotten seafood shit. david is dry heaving, sprinting to his bathroom, but doesn't make it; he pukes on his living room floor.
i have no idea what to do. i need to get the shit off of my legs, but at this point, i need to get the hell out of there. i’m frozen.
after throwing up, david runs into the bathroom, almost slipping on the mixture of his vomit and my shit on the way. he closes the door and turns the shower on, mumbling “shit” under his breath. then, i jog to his living room bathroom, use sink water and all of his toilet paper to wipe the shit off of me, and put my clothes on.
i walk over to david’s bedroom bathroom and the door is locked. i knock and ask him if he’s ok and if i need to get him anything. he coughs out a yes and that i just need to get the hell out and that he’s never going to have sex with a guy ever again. with the stench of rotten seafood still in the air, vomit on the floor, and shit stains on his new bed, i slap all of the money in my wallet ($70) on his living room coffee table and leave.
so here i am, beginning to write this to you all after showering the rest of the shit off of me. i fucked up. i really did. i tried to text him, but he, understandably, has not responded. i might even have an ear infection. tifu.
edit: i posted this yesterday, but it got deleted because it wasn't the weekend. hopefully it won't get deleted now. | shit hit the fan, him, and probably his cat. | turning a guy straight by exploding all over him [nsfw] | [
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"more) were indian, native american, and asian.",
"so it's been about 6 months since i've had sex,",
"and i was getting a little desperate. and where",
"do desperate people go to have sex? craigslist. a",
"week ago, i thought: \"fuck it. why not post and",
"see what happens?\" i fill out everything and get",
"a few good pics of myself. i put that i prefer",
"safe sex and i’m verse, rather muscular, mobile,",
"ddf, open to all races, etc. and i post.",
"i get responses, but half of them are overweight",
"50 year-old men looking to be my \"daddy\", and i'd",
"rather throw up than have sex with them. the",
"other half just don't really suit me. so after a",
"day, i give up and head to the beach in florida",
"for a relaxing vacation with some family members",
"with my ad still up in craigslist.",
"in florida, i go off of my healthy eating",
"lifestyle and eat til my heart's content. fried",
"shrimp, tuna, fried calamari, burgers, and more",
"all down my gut. there wasn't much to do in where",
"i was in florida, but the food was great.",
"although two days ago, as i'm laying in bed, i",
"see that i had a few more responses trickle in",
"from my post a while back. most were of the same",
"shit from before until i saw one: \"curious asian",
"looking\" so i open the response.",
"i was expecting someone just like the rest, but",
"from the pictures he sent, he was in great shape,",
"wanted to host, and wanted safe sex, all checks",
"in my book, so i respond. after chatting a while,",
"he tells me that he’s had sex with women, but he",
"wasn’t sure that he was straight and wanted to",
"try it with a guy to make sure. i told him that i",
"have no problem with his curiosity and that it'd",
"be best for him to top because prepping to be a",
"bottom is a pain in the ass (literally). i tell",
"him that i'm out of town, but i'll be back in a",
"couple of days so we can hook up then. he seems",
"pretty nervous about it all and very cautious,",
"but we plan for the night on the day i get back",
"from florida.",
"for all of you straight people out there,",
"prepping to bottom is annoying and time",
"consuming. you can't eat 24 hours before you have",
"sex and/or you have to clean out your system with",
"an enema right beforehand. if you don’t, shit",
"hits the fan (or the dick should i say). the",
"problem was that the seafood was just too damn",
"good, and i wasn’t going to turn down an",
"opportunity for the older family members to pay",
"for dinner. i decide i’ll bank on the enema.",
"coming back from florida, i’m really excited. i",
"get to have sex for the first time in a while and",
"get one step closer to my “mr. worldwide” goal. i",
"even stop eating just in case, solely drinking",
"water. i do all of the enema stuff (all coming",
"out clear so i know my system is clean). my ass",
"is a bit wet still but i had to hurry up to david",
"(not his name, but i’ll just call him that)",
"because i got back from florida later than",
"expected. i rush over to his place.",
"pulling up to his place. it was in a sketchy",
"location, but the building was really nice. david",
"owns a small computer company so i have a good",
"feeling about his apartment. i rush up to his",
"apartment building, look up his name, and david",
"buzzes me in. i go to his room and david opens",
"the door.",
"looking at david, he didn't really look like the",
"photos he sent me. he was a kinda lanky and not",
"as hot as he led me to think, but at this point,",
"it’s not like i’m in the mood to turn around.",
"david introduces me to his cat and tries to make",
"small talk because he’s nervous, but we both know",
"we’re not here for small talk. looking around his",
"apartment, it’s minimal, but nice: granite",
"countertops, a huge tv, new washer and dryer,",
"and, mentioning in his small talk, a brand new",
"bed in his bedroom with white covers. he asks if",
"i need to use his living room bathroom sink or",
"even his bedroom shower, but i tell him that i’m",
"all good so we head to his bedroom.",
"in david's bedroom, we start making out, and boy",
"is he a great kisser. a real pro. tonight’s going",
"to be a good night.",
"here’s where it gets really nsfw. i’m so fucking",
"ashamed of this. if you decided to skim my story,",
"this is where my tifu starts.",
"david starts to strip my clothes off. i’ve never",
"had anyone take off my clothes with such ease and",
"it’s really fucking sexy. we lay on his new white",
"bed naked and he starts rimming my ass. i then",
"suck his dick, and he flips me so my stomach is",
"on the bed with my ass facing toward him. he then",
"lays on top of me and goes straight for my ear,",
"licking and slurping my ear. a bit odd but who am",
"i to judge. david puts on a condom, lubes it,",
"shoves it in my ass, and lays on top of me.",
"in movies, sex sounds like a really wet clopping",
"noise like that klonking sound you can make with",
"your tongue. it sounded like that. klonk klonk",
"klonk repeated over and over. it sounded really",
"weird to me because i can feel that my ass is",
"wet. in my mind, i just thought it was because my",
"ass was still a little wet from the enema, so i",
"didn't say anything. after a minute, he stops",
"with his dick still inside my ass.",
"“oh shit.” says david.\n \n“what?”\n \n“shit!”",
"my shit is on his dick. fuck. i didn't clean out",
"enough. he starts freaking out. some of my wet",
"shit ended up on his bed.",
"as he starts pulling his dick out of my ass, my",
"stomach grumbles and i felt a feeling i’ve never",
"felt before. it was a mixture of fear, the",
"feeling when you start falling from a roller",
"coaster, and the feeling when you're about to",
"shit your pants.",
"david pulls it out all of the way and my asshole",
"turns into the fucking niagara falls. wet shit",
"starts flying everywhere. all over him, my legs,",
"his new bed, the floor, and probably his fucking",
"cat. everywhere. and god does it smell. all of",
"that fried seafood i ate in florida hid in my",
"colon and was making a break for it. i’ve never",
"smelt something so putrid come out of my body in",
"my life. i’m about to puke.",
"i look back and david is covered in my wet,",
"rotten seafood shit. david is dry heaving,",
"sprinting to his bathroom, but doesn't make it;",
"he pukes on his living room floor.",
"i have no idea what to do. i need to get the shit",
"off of my legs, but at this point, i need to get",
"the hell out of there. i’m frozen.",
"after throwing up, david runs into the bathroom,",
"almost slipping on the mixture of his vomit and",
"my shit on the way. he closes the door and turns",
"the shower on, mumbling “shit” under his breath.",
"then, i jog to his living room bathroom, use sink",
"water and all of his toilet paper to wipe the",
"shit off of me, and put my clothes on.",
"i walk over to david’s bedroom bathroom and the",
"door is locked. i knock and ask him if he’s ok",
"and if i need to get him anything. he coughs out",
"a yes and that i just need to get the hell out",
"and that he’s never going to have sex with a guy",
"ever again. with the stench of rotten seafood",
"still in the air, vomit on the floor, and shit",
"stains on his new bed, i slap all of the money in",
"my wallet ($70) on his living room coffee table",
"and leave.",
"so here i am, beginning to write this to you all",
"after showering the rest of the shit off of me. i",
"fucked up. i really did. i tried to text him, but",
"he, understandably, has not responded. i might",
"even have an ear infection. tifu.",
"edit: i posted this yesterday, but it got deleted",
"because it wasn't the weekend. hopefully it won't",
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23 | 5 | 0.84 | 23 | this happened about 20 minutes ago. it's my birthday party today, and me and a few friends are going to some cool event. since i'm an [only child,](https://www.reddit.com/r/askreddit/comments/6k9k2s/comment/djkokd3) our family car isn't big enough to hold all of us, and so we called an uber.
anyway, being the immature childlings we are, none of us want the 'bad' seats. so when we see a six-seater pull up in the parking lot, all of us (except one) sprint towards it. anyway, we burst in and two of us get in. the dude looks *really* freaked out and so i (host) think to ask "oh by the way, is this car reserved for [name]?" basically: "no, so get the fuck out of my car you creeps."
whoops. we gtfo of the parking lot and hide behind a cabin in embarrassment. | my friends burst into a random car, thinking it was our uber before i asked the driver and he said it wasn't. | appearing to steal a random guy's car | [
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2 | 2 | 0.75 | 2 | so this is ongoing as of now. a sink in the kitchen has been leaking so today i decided to take care of it. i tried to turn off the water supply lines under the sink but they haven't been used in a while and as i feared one of them began to leak as soon as i turned it.
now needing to fix a leaky faucet and replace a valve , i had to go and turn off the water main. i found a wrench and screwdriver and headed to the front yard to give it a crank. it closed about 3/4 of the way, but got stuck. this doesn't really help so i gave it some more muscle, still nothing. this is when stupid crept in. rather than slow and steady i got a hammer and slammed it onto the wrench.
the main valve did indeed move, too much though as it broke off the bonnet and the water pressure sent it sailing into my face giving me a delightfully bloody black eye.
the water department is now outside trying to stem the geyser and, once they are done, i still have to go and get the stuff to replace the broke valve and leaky faucet. | tifu by fixing a faucet and as a result ending up with a black eye and geyser in the front yard when i broke the main water valve. | fixing a leaky faucet. | [
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53 | 3 | 0.9 | 53 | preface:
several years ago, i was hit head on by a drunk driver. my entire right side is still messed up and i was dumb enough to continue with physically high contact jobs.
this past week:
up and down ladders. my back is stiff and sore but i soldier through. used to the pain by now.
today:
woke up early and decided to stretch out the injuries. after these stretches/pt, it's common knowledge to not aggravate the muscles. after about 30 minutes of this, i head off for my usual morning poo.
as i'm dropping the dead, a rather large spider appears, with babies on it's back. i, of course, freak out and start pounding away with a random boot in arm's reach and only squish half of the intruder and her army. [had i been phsically able, i would have trapped her and shucked her and her creepy clan outside.]
i make one final lunge and the pain shoots up from my ass to between my shoulder blades and i am unable to effectively get off the shitter.
i accept gross defeat, run my $30 ass squirter, and crawl through an acrano-mine field. a few babies start to crawl on me and i'm desperately trying to blow them off.
get to the kitchen, pull myself up, grab a handful of ice packs and head/crawl back to bed.
*yes i checked before i crawled back in bed. yes, my ass is clean. | participating in good health. got fronted by a mother fucker. only half beat the mother fucker. mini mother fuckers swarmed. tried to beat a mother fucker and got mother fucked. | taking a dump and throwing my back out. | [
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"several years ago, i was hit head on by a drunk",
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"and i was dumb enough to continue with physically",
"high contact jobs.",
"this past week:",
"up and down ladders. my back is stiff and sore",
"but i soldier through. used to the pain by now.",
"today:",
"woke up early and decided to stretch out the",
"injuries. after these stretches/pt, it's common",
"knowledge to not aggravate the muscles. after",
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"morning poo.",
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"freak out and start pounding away with a random",
"boot in arm's reach and only squish half of the",
"intruder and her army. [had i been phsically",
"able, i would have trapped her and shucked her",
"and her creepy clan outside.]",
"i make one final lunge and the pain shoots up",
"from my ass to between my shoulder blades and i",
"am unable to effectively get off the shitter.",
"i accept gross defeat, run my $30 ass squirter,",
"and crawl through an acrano-mine field. a few",
"babies start to crawl on me and i'm desperately",
"trying to blow them off.",
"get to the kitchen, pull myself up, grab a",
"handful of ice packs and head/crawl back to bed.",
"*yes i checked before i crawled back in bed. yes,",
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161 | 34 | 0.88 | 161 | so this happened last night. nsfw!!!!
me and my girlfriend were sitting around last night tying to think of something to do, and i came up with the awesome idea to go to the local sex shop and get something so we can have fun tonight. on the way there she tells me she wants to get me a little butt plug and wants me to put it in while i fuck her. i wasn't excited about it, but for whatever reason figure why not.
so we get to the store, look around for a while, then get to the giant wall of anal toys. she's trying to get me to pick one, and i'm honestly pretty shy about being in public and buying a butt plug, so i quickly pick a small one that has a little hole you can stick your finger in and wear as a ring, idk why i picked that one, it seemed right at the time
fast forward a few hours.. we picked up a bottle of tequila on the way home and smoked heavily, so i was feeling pretty frisky. we start doing our thing, i do forplay for her first, then she gets to me. after giving head for a while she tells me to roll over, i know it's game time, and i've prepared myself for this now, so i roll over, hike my ass up, and tell her to do it. she lubes me up good, and slowly works the toy in, didn't feel too good to be honest, but it's in there.
so we start having some serious sex, really hard, squeezing, choking, breathing heavily, rolling around, and i feel the butt plug 100%. this is going on for a few minutes and i slow down for a minute to catch my breath, and when i do i realize the buttplug feels completely different, it doesn't hurt anymore, i could actually barely feel it, so i go to grab the little ring hole and it is not there. i immediately pull out and start looking all over the bed for it, and i can't find it. i tell my girlfriend what's going on and she has me bend over so she can see if she can see it, she can't of course. so i go into full freak out mode because i do not want to be the guy who has to go to the hospital for getting something stuck up in his ass. so i run in the bathroom and try to make myself poop, and after a solid 30 seconds of pushing, sure as shit the butt plug pops out and drops to the bottom of the toilet. | tifu by letting my girlfriend put a buttplug, losing it in my ass, then having to poop it out. | letting my girlfriend talk me into trying a buttplug | [
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10,842 | 973 | 0.91 | 10,842 | *edit - thank you anon for the gold!
i'm finally past this enough to write about it. i've been rattled by it for days... and i don't rattle easy. this will be long, and i apologize in advance.
preface: i'm renovating an old brownstone in brooklyn. these are row houses, all connected to a common and old-as-the-city sewer system. earlier this week i decided to try shore up a vertical section that had sagged, and broken some of the retention straps that reinforced it. luckily this was on a branch of plumbing we weren't using, but still. i'd be bringing in a plumber to do the actual fitment work, but this, i felt, couldn't wait, as it was an absurdly large cast iron stack weighing hundreds of pounds. (8" pipe out to the street which is about double what is really needed for residential.)
.
so lets paint the scene. i'm wearing a cheap-o led head-lamp, which is at best pretty dim. 20-30 lumens, tops. the basement is very dark and shadowy, with a few bulbs, off in the main part of the basement, and that's it. this pipe is coming down from several floors above, and is in the darkest corner of the basement.
i'd been noticing some "water bugs" (a polite name for the largish flat american cockroach that often inhabit basements. different from the brown, german roach that will invade your cabinets, but no less gross. )
now, to keep things in context - "some" to me at this point was more than one, alive, at a time. so - several is a more accurate description. nothing infestation level. several. a few. a handful.. given the age of the house and how long it's been empty - not unexpected.
i hate bugs, by the way. i've broken bones, had wounds deep enough to require multiple layers of stitches, and was hit with the gut wrenching realization that human flesh smells like hot dog when cooked, by unknowingly grabbing a freshly welded piece of metal. i'd rather go through any of that again, than have a bug of significant size crawl across me. (shudders) - my irrational fear here will maybe explain some of the poor decision making you're about to read.
so anyway - as i start attaching a retaining strap to the lowest portion of cast iron pipe stack, i hear it. i'm not aware what i am hearing, but i'm hearing something. we'll get to that in a minute.
i'm crouched inches away from the stack, about to stand up so i can bear hug this thing into place and relieve the strain it's been putting on the supporting brace and other straps.
ever play a horror video game? where you have a flashlight as your main or only source of light? how you have to scan slowly, with only a small field of illuminated vision? that's my lighting situation down there, in this corner.
there i am, face about a foot away from this pipe, with a small cone of light as my only sight-line. as i raise my head upward, revealing a small portion of the pipe at a time, something is off about what i'm seeing. my brain just isn't putting it together - so i adjust my headlamp a bit and lean in a bit closer, looking up along the length of this pipe - pitch black becoming suddenly illuminated in a slow reveal as i sweep my sight and light across. that's when i realize i'm seeing shadows. time itself slows.
shadows of antennae. hundreds of pairs of dancing, twitching antennae - exaggerated both in size and apparent movement against the wall behind the pipe by the stark directional light of a head lamp led. it also occurs to me what i've been hearing. that white noise, barely audible.. the rustling of leaves, etc... that was the sound of these bugs.
what was likely just a few seconds stretched on for me until i actually felt myself "snap out of it" and i jump up and backward, away from this small corner of hell.
i'm not okay at this point. i slowly withdraw to regroup. i hate bugs.
i locate a big ass jug of bug defense spray (intended for keeping yard bugs out of the house.)
i locate my brightest flashlights.
i prepare for battle.
steeled for what i have to do - i head back down and re-evaluate the situation. okay, there weren't really hundreds of pairs of antenna - just a few dozen. the bugs were clearly just hiding on the back (dark) side of the pipe because i invaded their space with my led light. realistically - how many can fit behind there? and they weren't that big - maybe 1-1.5" long or so.
i can do this.
the bug spray is just a hand sprayer attached to a gallon or so jug. i tentatively give it a squeeze, aimed in the general direction of the back of the pipe. i still need to wrestle this thing into place, so i'm hoping to scatter these few dozen bugs so that i may continue the repair. i'm still not prepared, clearly.. but i had no idea yet.
so anyway - i spray a single shot, tentatively.
fucking. apocalypse.
with a few thousand lumens of light on this pipe now, the bugs with nowhere to go or hide, and some asshole spraying an irritating chemical at them - they erupt from behind the pipe. they start dropping down to the floor. the rustling which was barely audible earlier, is now frantic - and my fear response is lighting up. as i start squeezing that spray trigger with more urgency, i have only one thought:
"what have i done"
i could have, and should have walked away. gotten something stronger to deal with this. *hired someone qualified*... but no - there i am spraying the shit out of these bugs with something that only barely seems to be killing them, slowly.
then i see it.
as i work my away around the side of the pipe, with all the extra light i've brought - from a different angle i can see that the pipe had developed a large gaping crack, running almost the length of the pipe. it's wide enough to fit a hand (flat) through it.
i'm not simply fighting a few dozen bugs hanging out on the backside of a pipe - i just declared war on an unholy army of direct-from-the-nyc-sewer-system roachbeasts.
...so i spray a few shots directly into the hole.
so, hey - remember that scene from the mummy, with brendan frasier? when the scarabs swarmed in ocean-like waves and devoured people?
this was kind of like that. the previous response i had triggered was a puny apocalypse. very tiny indeed.
bugs.. nay, angry roachbeasts from the seventh level of hell... are spewing out from inside the pipe at this point. they're forcefully ejecting themselves from this sewer main pipe, and due to the inconvenience of being cramped quarters with nowhere to go - they're all around me. under me. on. me.
i'm spraying and stomping and spraying and stomping. i'm sweating like crazy. i hear my own heartbeat in my ears. my fight or flight response is at full throttle. i may have been screaming - i can imagine some combination of terror screams and war cries. i was alone, so this is completely unverified - but let's assume i was screaming. and spraying. and stomping.
my forearms are burning from squeezing this damn trigger by now(and switching hands as i get tired). my breathing is heavy. i'm wearing down.
so - remember game of thrones - the epic battle scene at the wall from a few seasons back? the war drums. the battle horn. when the wildlings brought their giants and wooly mammoths?
yup. so my barely effective poison juice that i've been spraying in and around the pipe must have worked it's way down to an as-yet unknown layer of the netherworld - which brought forth the giants desperately trying to escape that pipe of mild discomfort.
now, my friends from down south will tell me that a two-and-a-half, maybe three inch "palmetto bug" is pretty fucking normal - but not to this city boy they aren't. watching these things emerge from a pipe as you're fighting a war to save humanity itself is pretty damn demoralizing.
i'm ready to give up. let them take me. i imagine myself being slowly devoured by these giant bug beasts.
it's at this point that my logical brain takes over from my emotional one, and i start grabbing newspaper, rags, and anything else i can find and start stuffing the crack. i stem the tide of bugs coming out of the pipe, and concentrate on the ones that are now wandering aimlessly, slowly, across the floor. more stomping and spraying, but less screaming.
the spray was working, eventually. it wasn't strong enough to kill instantly, but did kill. this will become a source of regret - but i'll explain in a moment.
with the adrenaline rush gone, and dying roaches carpeting the basement, i finally have enough presence of mind to ask myself - what the hell am i even doing? i grab some duct tape, a big piec of carboard, and hastily start taping it around the pipe/crack. i pour the remaining part of the gallon directly into the pipe, close it all up, and go upstairs.
i didn't talk the rest of the night. my wife, when she came home, knew something was wrong, but didn't prod too much and let me be. i was rattled beyond measure. just typing this out made my skin crawl all over again. she laughed the hardest she has in a long time when i told her the story the next day but i wasn't totally okay for a day or two.
so fast forward a little - the gift that keeps on giving. seems like this product is a slow, long lasting killer. 4 days out now, and i'm still finding dead or dying roaches. i clean them up, come back later, find more... repeat. the rate is slowing down - instead of a couple dozen every few hours, we're down to about 6-8 emerging over night.
haven't called anyone in to replace the main yet, because now that i see the severity of the crack, that changes the way i'll need to approach it. i'll have to open up some walls upstairs, and i'm betting the entire stack has to be replaced, roof to basement. i've decided instead to enjoy my long 4th of july weekend, and mentally recover before revisiting.
thanks for reading. | - started what i thought would be a basic project in an old house. ended up fighting a horde of giant roaches from an open sewer main. | battling a nest of nyc sewer roaches. (nsfw language) | [
"*edit - thank you anon for the gold!",
"i'm finally past this enough to write about it.",
"i've been rattled by it for days... and i don't",
"rattle easy. this will be long, and i apologize",
"in advance.",
"preface: i'm renovating an old brownstone in",
"brooklyn. these are row houses, all connected to",
"a common and old-as-the-city sewer system.",
"earlier this week i decided to try shore up a",
"vertical section that had sagged, and broken some",
"of the retention straps that reinforced it.",
"luckily this was on a branch of plumbing we",
"weren't using, but still. i'd be bringing in a",
"plumber to do the actual fitment work, but this,",
"i felt, couldn't wait, as it was an absurdly",
"large cast iron stack weighing hundreds of",
"pounds. (8\" pipe out to the street which is",
"about double what is really needed for",
"residential.)",
".",
"so lets paint the scene. i'm wearing a cheap-o",
"led head-lamp, which is at best pretty dim.",
"20-30 lumens, tops. the basement is very dark",
"and shadowy, with a few bulbs, off in the main",
"part of the basement, and that's it. this pipe is",
"coming down from several floors above, and is in",
"the darkest corner of the basement.",
"i'd been noticing some \"water bugs\" (a polite",
"name for the largish flat american cockroach that",
"often inhabit basements. different from the",
"brown, german roach that will invade your",
"cabinets, but no less gross. )",
"now, to keep things in context - \"some\" to me at",
"this point was more than one, alive, at a time.",
"so - several is a more accurate description.",
"nothing infestation level. several. a few. a",
"handful.. given the age of the house and how",
"long it's been empty - not unexpected.",
"i hate bugs, by the way. i've broken bones, had",
"wounds deep enough to require multiple layers of",
"stitches, and was hit with the gut wrenching",
"realization that human flesh smells like hot dog",
"when cooked, by unknowingly grabbing a freshly",
"welded piece of metal. i'd rather go through",
"any of that again, than have a bug of significant",
"size crawl across me. (shudders) - my irrational",
"fear here will maybe explain some of the poor",
"decision making you're about to read.",
"so anyway - as i start attaching a retaining",
"strap to the lowest portion of cast iron pipe",
"stack, i hear it. i'm not aware what i am",
"hearing, but i'm hearing something. we'll get to",
"that in a minute.",
"i'm crouched inches away from the stack, about to",
"stand up so i can bear hug this thing into place",
"and relieve the strain it's been putting on the",
"supporting brace and other straps.",
"ever play a horror video game? where you have a",
"flashlight as your main or only source of light?",
"how you have to scan slowly, with only a small",
"field of illuminated vision? that's my lighting",
"situation down there, in this corner.",
"there i am, face about a foot away from this",
"pipe, with a small cone of light as my only",
"sight-line. as i raise my head upward, revealing",
"a small portion of the pipe at a time, something",
"is off about what i'm seeing. my brain just",
"isn't putting it together - so i adjust my",
"headlamp a bit and lean in a bit closer, looking",
"up along the length of this pipe - pitch black",
"becoming suddenly illuminated in a slow reveal as",
"i sweep my sight and light across. that's when i",
"realize i'm seeing shadows. time itself slows.",
"shadows of antennae. hundreds of pairs of",
"dancing, twitching antennae - exaggerated both in",
"size and apparent movement against the wall",
"behind the pipe by the stark directional light of",
"a head lamp led. it also occurs to me what i've",
"been hearing. that white noise, barely audible..",
"the rustling of leaves, etc... that was the",
"sound of these bugs.",
"what was likely just a few seconds stretched on",
"for me until i actually felt myself \"snap out of",
"it\" and i jump up and backward, away from this",
"small corner of hell.",
"i'm not okay at this point. i slowly withdraw to",
"regroup. i hate bugs.",
"i locate a big ass jug of bug defense spray",
"(intended for keeping yard bugs out of the",
"house.)",
"i locate my brightest flashlights.",
"i prepare for battle.",
"steeled for what i have to do - i head back down",
"and re-evaluate the situation. okay, there",
"weren't really hundreds of pairs of antenna -",
"just a few dozen. the bugs were clearly just",
"hiding on the back (dark) side of the pipe",
"because i invaded their space with my led light.",
"realistically - how many can fit behind there?",
"and they weren't that big - maybe 1-1.5\" long or",
"so.",
"i can do this.",
"the bug spray is just a hand sprayer attached to",
"a gallon or so jug. i tentatively give it a",
"squeeze, aimed in the general direction of the",
"back of the pipe. i still need to wrestle this",
"thing into place, so i'm hoping to scatter these",
"few dozen bugs so that i may continue the repair.",
"i'm still not prepared, clearly.. but i had no",
"idea yet.",
"so anyway - i spray a single shot, tentatively.",
"fucking. apocalypse.",
"with a few thousand lumens of light on this pipe",
"now, the bugs with nowhere to go or hide, and",
"some asshole spraying an irritating chemical at",
"them - they erupt from behind the pipe. they",
"start dropping down to the floor. the rustling",
"which was barely audible earlier, is now frantic",
"- and my fear response is lighting up. as i start",
"squeezing that spray trigger with more urgency, i",
"have only one thought:",
"\"what have i done\"",
"i could have, and should have walked away. gotten",
"something stronger to deal with this. *hired",
"someone qualified*... but no - there i am",
"spraying the shit out of these bugs with",
"something that only barely seems to be killing",
"them, slowly.",
"then i see it.",
"as i work my away around the side of the pipe,",
"with all the extra light i've brought - from a",
"different angle i can see that the pipe had",
"developed a large gaping crack, running almost",
"the length of the pipe. it's wide enough to fit a",
"hand (flat) through it.",
"i'm not simply fighting a few dozen bugs hanging",
"out on the backside of a pipe - i just declared",
"war on an unholy army of",
"direct-from-the-nyc-sewer-system roachbeasts.",
"...so i spray a few shots directly into the hole.",
"so, hey - remember that scene from the mummy,",
"with brendan frasier? when the scarabs swarmed",
"in ocean-like waves and devoured people?",
"this was kind of like that. the previous",
"response i had triggered was a puny apocalypse.",
"very tiny indeed.",
"bugs.. nay, angry roachbeasts from the seventh",
"level of hell... are spewing out from inside the",
"pipe at this point. they're forcefully ejecting",
"themselves from this sewer main pipe, and due to",
"the inconvenience of being cramped quarters with",
"nowhere to go - they're all around me. under me.",
"on. me.",
"i'm spraying and stomping and spraying and",
"stomping. i'm sweating like crazy. i hear my own",
"heartbeat in my ears. my fight or flight response",
"is at full throttle. i may have been screaming -",
"i can imagine some combination of terror screams",
"and war cries. i was alone, so this is",
"completely unverified - but let's assume i was",
"screaming. and spraying. and stomping.",
"my forearms are burning from squeezing this damn",
"trigger by now(and switching hands as i get",
"tired). my breathing is heavy. i'm wearing",
"down.",
"so - remember game of thrones - the epic battle",
"scene at the wall from a few seasons back? the",
"war drums. the battle horn. when the wildlings",
"brought their giants and wooly mammoths?",
"yup. so my barely effective poison juice that",
"i've been spraying in and around the pipe must",
"have worked it's way down to an as-yet unknown",
"layer of the netherworld - which brought forth",
"the giants desperately trying to escape that pipe",
"of mild discomfort.",
"now, my friends from down south will tell me that",
"a two-and-a-half, maybe three inch \"palmetto bug\"",
"is pretty fucking normal - but not to this city",
"boy they aren't. watching these things emerge",
"from a pipe as you're fighting a war to save",
"humanity itself is pretty damn demoralizing.",
"i'm ready to give up. let them take me. i imagine",
"myself being slowly devoured by these giant bug",
"beasts.",
"it's at this point that my logical brain takes",
"over from my emotional one, and i start grabbing",
"newspaper, rags, and anything else i can find and",
"start stuffing the crack. i stem the tide of",
"bugs coming out of the pipe, and concentrate on",
"the ones that are now wandering aimlessly,",
"slowly, across the floor. more stomping and",
"spraying, but less screaming.",
"the spray was working, eventually. it wasn't",
"strong enough to kill instantly, but did kill.",
"this will become a source of regret - but i'll",
"explain in a moment.",
"with the adrenaline rush gone, and dying roaches",
"carpeting the basement, i finally have enough",
"presence of mind to ask myself - what the hell am",
"i even doing? i grab some duct tape, a big piec",
"of carboard, and hastily start taping it around",
"the pipe/crack. i pour the remaining part of the",
"gallon directly into the pipe, close it all up,",
"and go upstairs.",
"i didn't talk the rest of the night. my wife,",
"when she came home, knew something was wrong, but",
"didn't prod too much and let me be. i was rattled",
"beyond measure. just typing this out made my",
"skin crawl all over again. she laughed the",
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"for a day or two.",
"so fast forward a little - the gift that keeps on",
"giving. seems like this product is a slow, long",
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"haven't called anyone in to replace the main yet,",
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"that changes the way i'll need to approach it.",
"i'll have to open up some walls upstairs, and i'm",
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248 | 46 | 0.94 | 248 | so, the fuck up happened two months ago, but i didn't realize it until just hours ago.
i adopted a pair of female guinea pigs about a year ago. they were given to me by a friend who was looking to get a dog, and didn't want to keep the guinea pigs and the dog at the same time. two months ago, one of the guinea pigs died. in all my research, i read that guinea pigs do best in pairs, and can become depressed or irritable when they're lonely, so i thought it would be best to get a new companion for my remaining guinea pig.
instead of going to the pet store, i called my local humane society to see if they had any female guinea pigs in need of a home, and sure enough, they had one. i went there, picked her up, and they adjusted very well. everything seemed fine.
then in the past couple weeks, i noticed my original guinea pig eating more, and putting on weight. i chalked it up to the fact that her recently deceased sister was kind of mean, and sometimes ate all the food. i thought she was probably just eating more, and made a note to stop giving them so many treats.
then a few hours ago, i heard little squeaking noises coming from the cage. i was concerned, because it was different than the usual noises they make. i checked it out, only to find that my original guinea pig had given birth to three little ones, and she was cleaning them.
after minimal googling, i found that it's actually not that hard to tell the sex of a guinea pig if you know what you're looking for, and someone at the humane society could have saved me some trouble if only they'd literally spent five minutes on the internet.
update: daddy went back to the humane society this morning. i was rather upsetti spaghetti about it, but i thought i didn't really have any other choice, as i caught him already trying to get more buns going in the oven. however, my sister found a friend who wants a pig, so she will go pick him up tomorrow, and will take the boy piglet as well in three weeks when he can leave moma. my sister is taking one of the girls, and i'm keeping the other. i want to thank everyone for the advice and support, as this has actually been a rather stressful 24 hours. monday morning, i will be calling my local vet (who takes care of guinea pigs) to give mother and children a once over and double check the sexes.
also, [pics](http://imgur.com/a/hc08a) for those interested. | started with two guinea pigs, ended up with five. if you're in the market for a guinea pig, pm me for details. | adopting a guinea pig from the humane society | [
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i just started a new job and invited all my office, we are expecting 70+ people including company directors. a coach has been hired to bring those out who don't have cars.
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1,019 | 54 | 0.93 | 1,019 | you know how everyone has that one "party" story? the one that, no matter how hard you try, will never be topped? well, i'm a second year college student who attends a university that likes to go by the mantra of "work hard, play hard", and this is that story.
a couple of weeks ago, i was invited to a pretty big annual event at my school that had a reputation of having a pretty wild afterparty. my buddy (let's call him dewey) had just finished his semester and i hadn't, so he was pretty bored back in our hometown. i figured that, since he had nothing to do back at home, i would bring him to the afterparty and he could crash back at my dorm for the night, have a good time and all that. and we did. we had a fucking fantastic time. even made it back to my dorm in one piece somehow. i thought we just went back and crashed, but apparently some serious shit went down after the party that i didn't hear about until later, and by then there was nothing i could do except laugh and think "there's no way that happened."
so fast forward to the morning after. it's windy as all hell outside and dewey and i are sitting at a dining hall having some delicious hangover food. suddenly, this conversation comes up:
"dude...i did something last night."
"what did you do?"
"something...something bad."
"dewey, what the hell did you do?"
then he hits me with what actually happened that night after we left the party. apparently, i was too blacked out to remember, but he definitely wasn't. and once he started recalling the story, i began to remember the shitshow that transpired afterwards. to this day, whenever i tell this story, people don't believe me...until i show them. but i'll get to that later.
so we leave the party, stumble our way back to the dorm, and get into the elevator, since i live on the 7th floor. we get out of the elevator without incident and kind of just plop down in my floor's lounge, which was thankfully empty. seems alright. but then dewey throws up. fucking. everywhere. on the couch, on the study tables, on the floor, on the goddamn walls...no surface was safe from his wrath.
at this point, i'm already disgusted and thinking "oh fuck, he's my guest so i'm responsible for this oh fuck oh fuck housing probation here i come". but then it got worse. it got so much worse.
after the pukepocalypse, he then says he has to "go". so i hand him my id card so he can swipe into the bathroom, which i should mention is a mere 20 feet away from us. but he turns me down and says, "nah man, i gotta go now...like right now...and it's gonna be a big one".
dewey then opens my lounge window, sticks his buttcheeks out, and proceeds to release the kraken all over the side of my precious dormitory building. and when i say release the kraken, i mean it. the immediate assault to my senses told me that it was easily the most disgusting toilet slammer i've ever been witness to in my entire life, including my own. imagine every terrible shit you've ever taken multiplied by the fiery passion of a thousand burning suns. it was like watching the slime fall and splatter everywhere on the nickelodeon kid's choice awards. the sound it made was awful too, like something just died and these were its final gurgles. just the fucking smell alone probably could have killed most small animals.
he finishes unleashing his unholy intestinal sewage all over the side of my building while i sit there just agape but too drunk to do anything about it. then we nonchalantly stroll back to my room and promptly pass out.
back to the present: i'm horrified. disgusted. never in my life would i have imagined i would be privy to anything like this. but eh, what's done is done, fuck it, no harm done right?
wrong.
i make my way back to my building and ride the elevator up so that i can relax and nurse my hangover. in the elevator, i hear this conversation between two girls:
"i can't believe someone did that to our lounge."
"yeah, that's the most disgusting thing i've ever seen...it smelled pretty bad in there too. the cleaning lady says it's either really bad throw up or something way worse."
"do they know who did it?"
"i don't know, but they must have been living higher up to hit floor 4. at least it didn't get inside or anything."
now i'm curious. and i think i know exactly what happened. so i get off on the fourth floor, enter their lounge, and lo and behold, i see [this masterpiece.](https://imgur.com/gallery/2dkna)
yep. that's dewey's shit. smeared all over the window of the lounge three floors below me.
apparently, some people were peacefully studying at 3 in the morning the night that this shit went down when all of a sudden...wham, dewey's butt babies slammed into their window hard enough to make the glass shake. the wind must have hurled it sideways mid-descent, causing his work of art to splatter onto their window with a resounding thud.
i take one good look (and smell), snap the picture, and flee to my room practically dying from laughter. then i tell pretty much all of our friends back at home because, come on, how do you not tell everyone about that? i didn't tell any of my college friends though, i don't need that kind of blood (poop?) on my hands, and for good reason. admin heard about it and basically put out a warrant for the capture of whoever did the deed or for anyone who helped them do it. i basically had to be on my toes for the rest of the semester in fear of being charged as an assistant to this assailant of justice. people from other dorms eventually heard about it and began sullying the good name of my building, calling it "shit central" and other hilarious names.
they didn't just forget about him either. for the rest of the year, the "phantom shitter" became something of a legend. no one knew who it was, but they know what he did, and what he's capable of. his legacy lives on--in me, in you, but mostly in the shit smears he left trailing down the side of my dormitory. those are a little bit harder to wash off. | brought a friend to a college party, shit went down, stained my building's reputation (and my building). | bringing my friend to a college party | [
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5 | 4 | 0.9 | 5 | i've been looking for some new jobs for not too long and been putting my resume out there. i got an acceptance from a company and setup an interview with the company. however, when looking further into the position for research purposes, i didn't like what i saw.
they kind of mislead by using a different name. i won't say what they called it, but it was actually just an insurance salesman position. and it was 100% commission. everyone mentioned that you basically go without or with little (i heard figures as low as $80) pay for the first few months and then you either quit or make a little more.
i heard that and thought it wasn't for me. i'm not a salesman, i don't want to go out all day and bug people, and i can't trust being on a commission only salary. i actually make more currently as i am still employed. even if i wasn't, unemployment would pay me more.
so, i planned on canceling. but, i made a mistake. i had thought it was next thursday so i planned on waiting a day or two to send the cancellation so it didn't seem so bad. you know, didn't want to send an immediate cancellation.
turns out that it was this thursday so i didn't send it till after the interview. frankly, i never realized because it was so weird. when she said thursday, i assumed it must be next thursday. why schedule an interview just two days in advance? that's what i get for assuming.
only noticed my fuck up when i opened my mailbox to send it and saw the interviewer asking where i was yesterday.
that left me going "fuuuuuucccccckkkkk!" it's one thing not to want a job and cancel an interview, it's another thing to completely miss it. it's also a decent company too. this isn't a multi-level marketing scam company, this company is a fortune 500 company and has been around for over a hundred years. and, to make matters worse, the person who was contacting me was a partner at the company!
i immediately apologized and said i had planned to cancel but had forgotten to send the mail. i said i had thought i sent it monday. turns out i set up the interview on tuesday!
ugh!
this turned out so bad! i think i'll send a follow-up where i'll explain that this really doesn't reflect me and that i didn't intend to waste their time. that i really thought i had canceled and only afterwards found out that i had forgotten!
i mean, i really didn't want the job. no one wants to sell insurance. i'm almost done with the cpa, ya know, and got some big 4 experience. but, it really, really doesn't help accidentally missing an interview with a legit company when you're in contact with one of their partners!
it would be one thing if i canceled by e-mail, as i planned, or, if i realized earlier that it was thursday, gone there, attend their 2 hour class, and politely declined. whole neither thing to forget completely with your only excuse being "i intended to cancel earlier, sorry!"
then, she shot back to me, very polite, and explained that said she had no idea what i had heard there wasn't a salary. and, looking back, it did list one, but now i'm just confused as everyone on the internet said this job, despite its name brand, doesn't offer a salary and is commission only, even one who one-for-one described the process i was hired under for the same position in the same town, then she says there is one. though, i did see one view where it literally said "partners should make it clear that training allowances are not salaries" or something like that. so, that could have been a thing. | i got a job interview i didn't want from the partner of the company, but forgot to cancel until it was too late. then, it turned out that i was wrong about the job!...maybe! | canceling my job interview | [
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38 | 22 | 0.74 | 38 | posting on my drugs and sex account, obvious reasons.
happened sunday night - waited until the weekend to post.
the wife and i have been pretty sexually adventurous for some time, but anal is mostly a sidebar -- the occasional "special" night when she's feeling frisky. we had recently bought a number of chinese sex toys and the wife and i had been using them all with our "special female friend" who we'd meet on weekends. anal was something the "friend" enjoyed, so i think the wife wanted to play along more too.
additionally my wife had never done drugs. a few years ago she tried pot and then got a medical card in our state. uses it at night for actual medical reasons, and sometimes for a little fun. also, recently, to celebrate our mid-life crisis, we started experimenting with a lot of other things. she didn't like lsd, but loved mushrooms. "natural."
fast forward to monday night. i'm in the middle of a 35mg marijuana edible, and the wife is eating small handfuls of .33mg mushroom pills, channeling her inner shaman. after deciding that the medium plug was comfortable, she asked if she should try the larger plug. *[nothing huge, maybe 2" wide.]* no! try the vibrating one, i said.
shortly after inserting the vibrating plug, we learned quickly that it didn't have a wide enough flange.
in it went.
all the way.
**all the way**
prodding from inside the vagina and entire bottles of inserted lube failed. i could touch the lip, but there simply wasn't the sort of...room...to get a grip on it with a finger.
squatting over the toilet and sitting in warm baths failed.
eating another handful of mushrooms to relax (!) didn't help.
made an executive decision to sleep off the drugs and try in the morning.
call the ob-gyn kenobi or if it didn't remove itself "naturally."
1:35pm, wife passes plug. sends photo.
i blame myself for getting the wife into anal and drugs.
**can't seem to get the spoiler tag working right on the image, so...**
[not work safe link to final result](http://imgur.com/a/n5an0) | got my wife into anal and drugs, got high and lubed, lost a plug, pooped it out 12 hours later.** | getting my wife interested into drugs and anal play. nsfw with spoilered pic. | [
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103 | 27 | 0.87 | 103 | so, this happened exactly on this week (25/06/2017), also, pardon me for any english problems you might find, since english isn't my native language and it's really late here and i promised myself that i would post this here.
well, for a long time i was checking some destinations and locations to stay for my vacations in my country, and after finally convinced my wife to try something outside hotels, we selected a nice and comfy house that looked perfect **by the pictures** for my wife and 5 year old son to spend one week. it looked clean, comfy, secure and it also had a pool, a perfect match for a couple who like to spend a reserved family time.
after 3 hours of car traveling we finally reached our destination, where we could see a small property with 3 or houses, and while we kept driving to the parking location my kid started to say very cheerfully "look dad! there's dogs here!" which raised my first worrying point *since my kid is afraid of dogs.. if i knew about dogs here i would never rent that house.*. but ok, lets keep going, i had to put my kid over my shoulders while two dogs kept jumping on me, not on a aggressive way, of course, just excited dogs :), that ripped my shirt that i only noticed later. but that's not a problem right? lets not ruin a vacation because of a shirt and dogs that freely walk around.
so, after knowing the owner of the house, which is a very calm and welcoming person, he gave the key of the house for us, which i was excited to see it! but... as soon we entered the house, our expectations went down to the hole...[ stained sheets and pillows, spiders, webs everywhere](https://imgur.com/a/6tnv8).
but ok, let's not ruin our vacations right? since my wife and i are used to go camping and i used to participate on music festivals like universo paralelo or boom festival, i could consider that we only needed to go to a store on a nearby city and purchase new sheets for us. but of course, why not just drop our things inside the house and go enjoy the pool? in order to relax from a long drive. the pool part could be perfect. but for my surprise, the dogs not only followed us but also entered into the pool, i mean, they did not jump inside the pool, but prevented me to let my kid play on the part that he could stay on his feet on the pool.
but let's not allow that ruin our experience right? no stained with flies blood or other stains webs, spiders, dogs jumping on us and at our kid ruin our vacations. so we decided to go back to the house, organize our things and go out to the city, which was awesome :) best part of the trip!
and after we got back to our place, we slept and and at the
next morning we decided to have our breakfast on the balcony, which of course wasn't possible because of the dogs. so my solution was to play with then far away while my wife and my kid could eat in peace.
so far so good, i'm having a good time with the dogs when suddenly i hear my wife screaming for me. it turned out , [those flowers on the right side of the picture](https://imgur.com/a/kzjap) hides a wasp nest, which started to attack my wife and son after he, while playing with his soccer ball, had the bad luck to hit the part where the nest was. but for our luck, my wife had the dad reflex to run inside the house which kept those wasps away. we spent the rest of the day out, on a friend's house which for our luck, is a nurse and could take care of my wife and kid.
but since i'm a optimistic guy, lets not allow that ruin our family vacations right? right? [even if my kid spend all the night with extreme pain because of the stings and developed an allergy because of it.](http://imgur.com/a/gqcle). on the next morning, i went out to check if it was safe to go out, and it was everything fine. i decided to do small breakfast just for my kid and i, since my wife wasn't able to sleep at night because of the stings.
so, there i was with my kid, and while we started to eat our sandwich, again, the dogs approached us peacefully, and i was willing to give then a chance to stay near us, since i was playing with then on the previous day and they are good dogs. i started to try to calm my kid saying that the dogs would not hurt him... you know what happened?
dog almost chopped off a chunk of my son leg while he tried to take a bite of the sandwich.
that was the limit for me. we packaged our things up, and by luck we managed to find a place to stay on the next 2 days. since my son wasn't able to stay seated for long periods ( for those days, he wasn't able to walk, i had to carry him around for everything )
also, i reported the situation to the customer support of airbnb in order to receive a refund , but the onwer of the propertie refused it of course, [saying that what i said was a lie](https://image.prntscr.com/image/zruqt_wdqgi8w8exvi6xta.png). so, after spending 400+€ on the rental of the house, 30€+ euros on new sheets for the house, 50€+ euros in medicines for my wife and son, we managed to managed to receive the refund only for the nights that we don't spend, and a 50€ coupon, isn't that awesome?
i'm not sure if this is allowed here, but i just wanted to share my history. | first time trying airbnb, my son almost got drowned by dogs on the pool, got stung by wasps and developed an alergy and almost lost a chunk of his leg while dogs tried to ate his sandwhich. but i received 50€ coupon , so everything is fine. | ruining my vacations and almost got my kid dead by reserving a country house using airbnb | [
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33 | 10 | 0.82 | 33 | obligatory this was actually today.
so in the bakery i work there was his one dude in kind of trashy clothing who was hanging out. he came up to the counter a few times and always said he was "just looking".
a few hours later i realize he is still in the store. i start to get suspicious, my retail senses are tingling. he is just leaning against the wall watching the deli area. my manager passes by, and i motion him into the production back area. i tell him about this guy who has been hanging out acting weird for 4+ hours, and he laughs and explains the situation.
apparently it was our loss prevention specialist, or lpo, who is hired by the store to hang out as a "customer" and catch shoplifters in the act. when my manager walks back to the main area he beelines straight for the dude, and tells him that he's so good at his job that he is making associates think he is a shoplifter.
we all had a laugh at my expense. | thought someone was a shoplifter, talked to manager, apparently was an employee trained to catch shoplifters. got laughed at. | mistaking an undercover security person for a shoplifter. | [
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41 | 6 | 0.89 | 41 | hello reddit. boy, do i have a story for you. so, i was home alone just chillin' on the net when my mom and grandma got home from their weekly grocery shopping trip. i went outside to see if they needed help with carrying in the groceries. they were both in awe of a group of baby quails chilling by our basement door. i looked at them and giggled a little bit. i told my mom to make sure when she goes inside not to let any of them in. she ignored my warning, and turned the knob to go inside. of course, a quail got in. we all got into panic mode, and knew we were in for a ride. especially considering this is probably the messiest room you've ever seen.
so, our next half an hour was spent trying to work together to get the quail out. we tried soft-talking to it, we tried imitating chirping sounds, heck! we even tried luring him out by playing mother quail calls on my grandma's laptop. nothing worked. eventually, my grandma handed my mom a flashlight, and she spotted him. i went to get a drink of water, and when i came back, my mom had the quail in her hands. we all let go a sigh of relief, and my mom went to the door.
she opened the door to let it out, and my grandma went along. i opened the door a teensy bit to see him off. i couldn't see, so i opened the door a bit more. next thing i know, 4-6 other baby quails charge into the door at full speed, leaving me jumping up and down in the air terrified hoping they won't hurt me. i didn't pay attention to the fact that i was jumping on my grandma's laptop that whole time, so i hope it's okay.
my mom missed the action, but my grandma and i could've sworn we saw at least 4-6 quails get inside. half an hour later, i go back downstairs to check, and my mom and grandma have caught four quails. i personally think that i saw at least five come inside, but then again, in the heat of the moment, i could've seen double.
we've given up now, and we hope we caught them all. my grandma and mom have gone out now to resume their shopping, and will continue to look again when they get back. if we find another quail, i'll get back to you guys, but otherwise, it'll forever be a mystery. so, if you can't already tell, tifu'ed severely.
(ps: hellfreezer, if you're reading this, you already have my permission to use this story in your video. :) | mom accidentally let in a quail, took us a long time but we got it out, i opened the door to see it off, 6 more quails got in, we haven't gotten all of them yet. | letting six baby quails loose in my home | [
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we were playing some capture the flag, because he lived in a dead-end street, right in a house at the end, we had a flag in his yard, and a flag down the bottom of the street in a tree. it was just after lunch and everyone else was inside. i thought i'd be a little bit sneaky and take the flag then bolt on one of their bikes (their dads a hoarder kinda guy, so they had about 5 that worked there) so i made sure there was a bike ready for if i had to get out fast. i thought to myself "everyone else is inside and it'll be easy" that's what i thought.
so i go and get the flag, it was in their tree-platform and i struggle climbing down from the tree. at that moment i see everyone on the other team death stare me through the glass doors leading to the backyard. i run. some of the kids run out the front to catch me on the way down and some into the backyard. i had planned to just cruise down the street with the flag on the bike. but i got on that bike and i pedaled as fast as i could. i eventually thought i was free and i start to ease my grip on the bars a bit. as most people might suspect., this is where the fu happens. i was still going really fast so i put the brakes on, (it was one of those bmx bikes where you push the pedals back and the back tire stops) and i rode up onto this grass bit and braked so hard i skidded for 10+ metres and went off of a gutter, flipping, and landing face-first onto a road. i get up, and there's a car coming. luckily both me and the bike didn't get hit. i start walking up the street and the other ctf team run towards me and start tagging me in an attempt to get me out. i pull my hand away from my face and all my fingers are covered in blood. there was blood all over me. i had 2 stitches and a fracture in my skull. while the fracture wasn't too bad it hurt so much for the next few weeks.
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i woke up an undeterminable time period later to my fellow coach asking me if i am okay and 15 kids pointing and laughing at me on the ground covered in sand. | was a tennis coach, 5 year old hits a ball 20 metres in the air, i calmly try and hit it back. run into the net and slingshot my head into the ground and knock myself out. they all laugh. | knocking myself out in front of 15 kids. | [
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i'm currently working on a short film with a group of comics and my home has become the go-to point for meeting and storing all the props and equipment. being the absurd film it is, my dining room is full of all your normal set props—seven gallons of pinto beans, a handsaw, maple syrup, extension cords, and one silicone, flesh-colored, veiny, suction-cupped dildo.
jump to a few nights ago, my brother comes by and i, naturally, start to show off our favorite member of the crew. i'm sticking it to the walls, shaking it around at him, throwing it around to see if it will stick. he is more than a little grossed out and uncomfortable (it's an uncanny valley thing more than an "ew dicks" thing) and my girlfriend is on the couch laughing and shaking her head at us.
at one point my brother kicks the thing flopping across the room so that i'll leave it alone. we go about our night until it's finally time for him to go home.
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as he's he's grabbing his things, i make a break for the dildo. he sees me and makes a run for the door. across the room from him, i grab the veiny monster tip-first and, mid-turn, hurl the chubby wonder at him like a throbbing, fleshy tomahawk. i see he's only just reached the door. i've made it in time. i've won.
and then my heart sinks.
even the marksman i am, i didn't account for the balls. bottom heavy as it is, the dildo sinks, still spinning, and is no longer on its path to my brother, but has set a new course, its trajectory clearly aiming square at my girlfriend's face.
and then it hits her like a bad pun.
i'll never forget the sickening thud of silicone against skull as the dick hit her right between the eyes, sending her glasses across the room.
i'd have done anything to stop it, to take it back. her glare cut through my and my stomach jumped into my throat. but in that moment . . . i couldn't stop laughing. doubled-over, misty-eyed gasping laughter.
my brother ran out the door and down the steps before she had a chance for retribution, stranding me here to suffer it alone.
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26 | 4 | 0.94 | 26 | about my background.. i am a 19 year old german male, 1st year in university, studying jura (laws&rights).
this story happened about 5 years ago, i was 14 years old and was on vacation at a teenager camp (dont know the right word for it, in german its ferienlager) in italy.
i went there without any friends, but met a few people on the way there. this was my first trip beeing alone in a different country.
the camp lasted nearly 8 weeks, but i only stayed 3. we lived there in small wooden houses on a camping place. 4 people share one house, about 15-20 houses in total.
usually we would spend the days going to the beach or playing volleyball, football and some card games. the entertainers and persons in charge prepared programms for us teenagers, but we didnt used them too frequent. after dinner we had a lot of time were we could basically do what ever we want, nobody checked on us, so we usually went in to nearest city and bought alcohol.
i have to say that at this time i wasnt used to drinking alcohol, who is that at the age of 14 haha..
first i tryed just a bit and didnt wanted to get drunk, since i knew what crazy shit some people do when they get drunk.
so a few days in i was more confident to try more, nothing happened. to get an idea, i drunk about 5 shots of tequila and a couple of beers. so a relativly huge amount for a 14 year old guy who never drunk before.
the fuck up happened about 5 days before i would leave. i got more and more comfortable drinking, everything started at a programmed trip with a boat where we were allowed to drink sangria (in germany this drink is illegal for people under 16) in front of the persons in charge and entertainers. everybody got a huge cup about 0.5 liter and it was completly filled up with sangria, cool as i was i asked for a second one, lying that i didnt had one yet. later all of us went to the beach and we grilled sasauges and steaks and stuff like that. we were also allowed to drink the rest of the sangria there, to keep track i already had 2 liters of sangria at that time. after that we started dancing and stopped drinking for an hour or so.
back at our camp we already had 3 bottles of vodka and 2 bottles of tequila and a few more stuff ready to go. so 6 of us started to play a little drinking card game called magicbus, ring of fire and some other stuff.
the only thing to mention here is the game magicbus, a game that really forces you to drink a hell of a lot. the person who showed it to us told us that he never saw someone winning it.
the game uses 27 cards which are placed as a pyramid with 3 layers, so 9×3 cards. 1 on top, 2 below, 3 in the middle, than 2 and 1. 3 times layered.
you have to guess on the first layer which colour the card has (red or black, so 50/50) the card below you have to guess if its below, equal or bigger than 8 (cards were randomly picked from a set of (2- ace) so a 1 in 3 chance. the last card you have to guess which one it is (2-ace) so 1 in 13. and after that you have to move to the next pack of 3 cards and repeat. if you fail all cards get flipped back and you start again, u also have to drink 1 shot for every card.
the goal is obviously to flip all 27 and you have to remember all cards, which will get really hard after you lose like 5 times at 7 or more cards haha.
anyway a friend and i played it together and actually managed to flip all 27 and won. together we emptyed 2 bottles of vodka and a half bottle of tequila.
so about 20 minutes after the game i started feeling really drunk and felt sleepy so my "friends" took me to my bed and i layed down in my clothes.
from this point on i dont remember anything but they told me the next day..
they found me 2 hours later in the bathroom naked, sitting in my own vomit, chilling next to a huge piece of shit. i probably tryed to take a shit and missed totally and yeah i dont know what the fuck i was doing..and up to today i dont know how i got naked.. when they found me they pushed me into the shower, they told my i was crying the entire time and didnt wanted to get out of the shower.
in the mean time they cleaned up for my, thanks for that but one of the guys was so funny to pick the shit up covering it in my t shirt throing it into the trashbin.
they put me back into my bed and cleaned the rest up. at the next morning i had to go to the camp leader and he told my parents and gave me the longest roast speech you could imagine. atleast i didnt had to go home.
funny fact my parents found it really funny and werent even angry for what i did, only that i drunk to much and hopefully learned my lesson.
after the camp my parents even wrote a letter to the leader of the camp that they will sue them because they allowed me to drink alcohol. they offered us 300€ and kicked the guy who roasted me.
good thing i wasnt there with any friends, they would tell this story to everybody and would fuck me up.
i dont drink any alcohol since 2 years, i learned from this event and want to point out to always keep track of how much you drink, you dont want to go throu this aswell. | drunk too much alcohol, got naked, chilled in my own vomit and next to my shit, got roasted and got 300€ | binge drinking at the age of 14 | [
"about my background.. i am a 19 year old german",
"male, 1st year in university, studying jura",
"(laws&rights).",
"this story happened about 5 years ago, i was 14",
"years old and was on vacation at a teenager camp",
"(dont know the right word for it, in german its",
"ferienlager) in italy.",
"i went there without any friends, but met a few",
"people on the way there. this was my first trip",
"beeing alone in a different country.",
"the camp lasted nearly 8 weeks, but i only stayed",
"3. we lived there in small wooden houses on a",
"camping place. 4 people share one house, about",
"15-20 houses in total.",
"usually we would spend the days going to the",
"beach or playing volleyball, football and some",
"card games. the entertainers and persons in",
"charge prepared programms for us teenagers, but",
"we didnt used them too frequent. after dinner we",
"had a lot of time were we could basically do what",
"ever we want, nobody checked on us, so we usually",
"went in to nearest city and bought alcohol.",
"i have to say that at this time i wasnt used to",
"drinking alcohol, who is that at the age of 14",
"haha..",
"first i tryed just a bit and didnt wanted to get",
"drunk, since i knew what crazy shit some people",
"do when they get drunk.",
"so a few days in i was more confident to try",
"more, nothing happened. to get an idea, i drunk",
"about 5 shots of tequila and a couple of beers.",
"so a relativly huge amount for a 14 year old guy",
"who never drunk before.",
"the fuck up happened about 5 days before i would",
"leave. i got more and more comfortable drinking,",
"everything started at a programmed trip with a",
"boat where we were allowed to drink sangria (in",
"germany this drink is illegal for people under",
"16) in front of the persons in charge and",
"entertainers. everybody got a huge cup about 0.5",
"liter and it was completly filled up with",
"sangria, cool as i was i asked for a second one,",
"lying that i didnt had one yet. later all of us",
"went to the beach and we grilled sasauges and",
"steaks and stuff like that. we were also allowed",
"to drink the rest of the sangria there, to keep",
"track i already had 2 liters of sangria at that",
"time. after that we started dancing and stopped",
"drinking for an hour or so.",
"back at our camp we already had 3 bottles of",
"vodka and 2 bottles of tequila and a few more",
"stuff ready to go. so 6 of us started to play a",
"little drinking card game called magicbus, ring",
"of fire and some other stuff.",
"the only thing to mention here is the game",
"magicbus, a game that really forces you to drink",
"a hell of a lot. the person who showed it to us",
"told us that he never saw someone winning it.",
"the game uses 27 cards which are placed as a",
"pyramid with 3 layers, so 9×3 cards. 1 on top, 2",
"below, 3 in the middle, than 2 and 1. 3 times",
"layered.",
"you have to guess on the first layer which colour",
"the card has (red or black, so 50/50) the card",
"below you have to guess if its below, equal or",
"bigger than 8 (cards were randomly picked from a",
"set of (2- ace) so a 1 in 3 chance. the last card",
"you have to guess which one it is (2-ace) so 1 in",
"13. and after that you have to move to the next",
"pack of 3 cards and repeat. if you fail all cards",
"get flipped back and you start again, u also have",
"to drink 1 shot for every card.",
"the goal is obviously to flip all 27 and you have",
"to remember all cards, which will get really hard",
"after you lose like 5 times at 7 or more cards",
"haha.",
"anyway a friend and i played it together and",
"actually managed to flip all 27 and won. together",
"we emptyed 2 bottles of vodka and a half bottle",
"of tequila.",
"so about 20 minutes after the game i started",
"feeling really drunk and felt sleepy so my",
"\"friends\" took me to my bed and i layed down in",
"my clothes.",
"from this point on i dont remember anything but",
"they told me the next day..",
"they found me 2 hours later in the bathroom",
"naked, sitting in my own vomit, chilling next to",
"a huge piece of shit. i probably tryed to take a",
"shit and missed totally and yeah i dont know what",
"the fuck i was doing..and up to today i dont know",
"how i got naked.. when they found me they pushed",
"me into the shower, they told my i was crying the",
"entire time and didnt wanted to get out of the",
"shower.",
"in the mean time they cleaned up for my, thanks",
"for that but one of the guys was so funny to pick",
"the shit up covering it in my t shirt throing it",
"into the trashbin.",
"they put me back into my bed and cleaned the rest",
"up. at the next morning i had to go to the camp",
"leader and he told my parents and gave me the",
"longest roast speech you could imagine. atleast i",
"didnt had to go home.",
"funny fact my parents found it really funny and",
"werent even angry for what i did, only that i",
"drunk to much and hopefully learned my lesson.",
"after the camp my parents even wrote a letter to",
"the leader of the camp that they will sue them",
"because they allowed me to drink alcohol. they",
"offered us 300€ and kicked the guy who roasted",
"me.",
"good thing i wasnt there with any friends, they",
"would tell this story to everybody and would fuck",
"me up.",
"i dont drink any alcohol since 2 years, i learned",
"from this event and want to point out to always",
"keep track of how much you drink, you dont want",
"to go throu this aswell."
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139 | 13 | 0.96 | 139 | this actually happened last sunday. at first i didn't want to post it since i'm a regular on reddit gifts, but remembered that i had this throwaway, and decided it was too good to not share. also had to wait until weekend.
i've been very busy lately with cpa exams and as such i generally spend my weekends at the coffee shop to try to get some work done since it's generally too loud at home. the particular place i frequent is a few towns over, but well worth the drive since they not only serve drinks (mostly coffee, but some alcohol after hours) but also have a very good lunch selection, so basically i have no need to really leave. i start off in the morning with a cup of coffee and a pastry, finish it up and begin my lectures. over the course of the day i have a few more cups of coffee, a smoothie, a cup of coffee with bailey's, and a pizza before i call it a day well spent.
i go home, text my girlfriend to see what she's up to. we talk for a while, then lets me go while she watches a movie with her friend. seeing that i now have some free time i decided to continue watching my anime that i've been telling myself i need to finish already. so i sit down to watch, but as i'm watching something terrible happens. my stomach hurts like crazy and it's apparently that i've got the good ol' shits. i see there's only four minutes left of my show, so i power through it and run to the toilet.
now, i advise anyone eating to not read any further, because this is where it gets really gross. normally when i'm taking a dump it's a pretty pleasant experience, usually listening to some porter robinson while playing angry birds. this wasn't the case this time. i rip off my pants, sit down, and unleash hell into my toilet. i feel my stomach sink and all the bad decisions i've ever made in my life blink before my eyes as the semisolid chunks of regret fill the toilet. the smell then hits me. it's nasty, i quiver and gag as i take a short break to flush the remains. curious, i look into the toilet, wondering how such a small man could create such a beast. i'm not done yet though, i take a deep breath, clench my fists and pound my feet as round two eloquently swan dives out of my asshole. i'm gagging again, and even though i know there's more, i have to flush again. i think about my girlfriend and shed a tear knowing that i may never look into her eyes again, and feel bad about how busy i've been studying. i then remind myself that i have to live. i think about my life and remind myself what kept me going when i was severely depressed. "i can't die" i tell myself. i promised myself a vacation like last time, and it turned out to be the best trip ever, dammit boy you're not dying without seeing korea! i let out a grunt and unleash the dragon. while it was probably the worst moment in recent events, there was also a sense of pride "holy shit, you're doing this!" i tell myself... that is until some water splashed back and hit my nuts.
i'm immediately in utter disgust, and not thinking rationally i grab what i usually use to clean wounds, 91% isopropyl alcohol. i reach into the sink cabinet, get the alcohol and douse a cotton round. i start first drying the area with a wad of toilet paper, then follow up with a nice alcohol scrub. at first i feel nothing, and then it gets cold. now, i've taken a piss after handling habanero peppers, which is pretty bad but the pain from the alcohol was way worse. it stung and burned, feeling like a dozen pins poking at my scrotum. i'm now crouched over the toilet in pain bending forth and cupping my balls while literally only inches away from my own filth. i want to die, fuck going to korea, all i wish for is the sweet release of death. the smell is unbearable, i have to do something; with all my strength i stand up and flush the toilet. eventually my balls stop hurting and even though it feels like they were burned off, they're still 100% intact. i wiped my ass and to no surprise it instantly became soaked and required most the roll. i've been back to the coffee shop since... god have mercy on my soul... | took a massive dragon diarrhea dump which splashed onto my balls. cleaned it with rubbing alcohol, then wanted to die. | grabbing rubbing alcohol | [
"this actually happened last sunday. at first i",
"didn't want to post it since i'm a regular on",
"reddit gifts, but remembered that i had this",
"throwaway, and decided it was too good to not",
"share. also had to wait until weekend.",
"i've been very busy lately with cpa exams and as",
"such i generally spend my weekends at the coffee",
"shop to try to get some work done since it's",
"generally too loud at home. the particular place",
"i frequent is a few towns over, but well worth",
"the drive since they not only serve drinks",
"(mostly coffee, but some alcohol after hours) but",
"also have a very good lunch selection, so",
"basically i have no need to really leave. i start",
"off in the morning with a cup of coffee and a",
"pastry, finish it up and begin my lectures. over",
"the course of the day i have a few more cups of",
"coffee, a smoothie, a cup of coffee with",
"bailey's, and a pizza before i call it a day well",
"spent.",
"i go home, text my girlfriend to see what she's",
"up to. we talk for a while, then lets me go while",
"she watches a movie with her friend. seeing that",
"i now have some free time i decided to continue",
"watching my anime that i've been telling myself i",
"need to finish already. so i sit down to watch,",
"but as i'm watching something terrible happens.",
"my stomach hurts like crazy and it's apparently",
"that i've got the good ol' shits. i see there's",
"only four minutes left of my show, so i power",
"through it and run to the toilet.",
"now, i advise anyone eating to not read any",
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"gross. normally when i'm taking a dump it's a",
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"this wasn't the case this time. i rip off my",
"pants, sit down, and unleash hell into my toilet.",
"i feel my stomach sink and all the bad decisions",
"i've ever made in my life blink before my eyes as",
"the semisolid chunks of regret fill the toilet.",
"the smell then hits me. it's nasty, i quiver and",
"gag as i take a short break to flush the remains.",
"curious, i look into the toilet, wondering how",
"such a small man could create such a beast. i'm",
"not done yet though, i take a deep breath, clench",
"my fists and pound my feet as round two",
"eloquently swan dives out of my asshole. i'm",
"gagging again, and even though i know there's",
"more, i have to flush again. i think about my",
"girlfriend and shed a tear knowing that i may",
"never look into her eyes again, and feel bad",
"about how busy i've been studying. i then remind",
"myself that i have to live. i think about my life",
"and remind myself what kept me going when i was",
"severely depressed. \"i can't die\" i tell myself.",
"i promised myself a vacation like last time, and",
"it turned out to be the best trip ever, dammit",
"boy you're not dying without seeing korea! i let",
"out a grunt and unleash the dragon. while it was",
"probably the worst moment in recent events, there",
"was also a sense of pride \"holy shit, you're",
"doing this!\" i tell myself... that is until some",
"water splashed back and hit my nuts.",
"i'm immediately in utter disgust, and not",
"thinking rationally i grab what i usually use to",
"clean wounds, 91% isopropyl alcohol. i reach into",
"the sink cabinet, get the alcohol and douse a",
"cotton round. i start first drying the area with",
"a wad of toilet paper, then follow up with a nice",
"alcohol scrub. at first i feel nothing, and then",
"it gets cold. now, i've taken a piss after",
"handling habanero peppers, which is pretty bad",
"but the pain from the alcohol was way worse. it",
"stung and burned, feeling like a dozen pins",
"poking at my scrotum. i'm now crouched over the",
"toilet in pain bending forth and cupping my balls",
"while literally only inches away from my own",
"filth. i want to die, fuck going to korea, all i",
"wish for is the sweet release of death. the smell",
"is unbearable, i have to do something; with all",
"my strength i stand up and flush the toilet.",
"eventually my balls stop hurting and even though",
"it feels like they were burned off, they're still",
"100% intact. i wiped my ass and to no surprise it",
"instantly became soaked and required most the",
"roll. i've been back to the coffee shop since...",
"god have mercy on my soul..."
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29 | 14 | 0.83 | 29 | this happened about six months ago, but i'm more of a lurker than poster, so i never thought to write this up until now.
i live in nj. as those of you who have driven in this state may know, [it's illegal to pump your own gas](http://mentalfloss.com/article/74549/why-cant-you-pump-your-own-gas-new-jersey). every station is full service, which has its plusses and minuses. one of the minuses involves having to wait for attendants that are sometimes less than pleasant to get around to your car if the station is busy, or otherwise voice their opinion on something you don't want to hear. my encounter involved both factors.
i was driving a jeep with a roof rack, and before i left for the gas station i noticed something a little unsettling on my hard top. it looked like one of the resident hawks in my neighborhood (yes, some of nj has wildlife.) had a rabbit for lunch while perched on my roof rack. the crime scene included bits of fur, skin and a vertebrae. i was in a minor rush before a long drive, so i figured the mess would clear itself up during the trip.
when i pulled up to the station, the attendant complained i parked too close to the pump, because he had to sort of crab walk between my fender and the concrete island with to undo my gas cap. the remainder of the exchange went as follows:
gas guy: "you're too close."
*knocks on my fender*
me: "ok."
gg: *puts filler hose in jeep and walks back to my front fender area*
"you're too close" *knocks on sideview my mirror* "if i bump into this and it falls off, you're going to want money. next time don't park so close."
me: *staring daggers at this point because of the implication, and the fact he's knocking on my vehicle*
"don't worry, there won't **be** a next time."
i think my response and the look on my face caught him a little by surprise. at that point he walked to the rear of the jeep and noticed the aforementioned animal bits.
gg: *grabs window squeegee and begins to clean my front windshield*
"you're a very nice man! thank you."
prior to that visit i'd been to that station many times, and nobody has ever bothered to clean my windshield. as he finished, the pump clicked off and the attendant ran over to hand me my debit card and receipt in a way that could only be described as "with purpose."
i haven't been back since, because i try not to give my money to dicks. | gas guy got all handsy with my vehicle, and i made an ambiguously threatening statement just before he saw parts of a dead animal stuck to my car. | accidentally threatening the life of a gas station attendant. | [
"this happened about six months ago, but i'm more",
"of a lurker than poster, so i never thought to",
"write this up until now.",
"i live in nj. as those of you who have driven in",
"this state may know, [it's illegal to pump your",
"own",
"gas](http://mentalfloss.com/article/74549/why-can",
"t-you-pump-your-own-gas-new-jersey).",
"every station is full service, which has its",
"plusses and minuses. one of the minuses involves",
"having to wait for attendants that are sometimes",
"less than pleasant to get around to your car if",
"the station is busy, or otherwise voice their",
"opinion on something you don't want to hear. my",
"encounter involved both factors.",
"i was driving a jeep with a roof rack, and before",
"i left for the gas station i noticed something a",
"little unsettling on my hard top. it looked like",
"one of the resident hawks in my neighborhood",
"(yes, some of nj has wildlife.) had a rabbit for",
"lunch while perched on my roof rack. the crime",
"scene included bits of fur, skin and a vertebrae.",
"i was in a minor rush before a long drive, so i",
"figured the mess would clear itself up during the",
"trip.",
"when i pulled up to the station, the attendant",
"complained i parked too close to the pump,",
"because he had to sort of crab walk between my",
"fender and the concrete island with to undo my",
"gas cap. the remainder of the exchange went as",
"follows:",
"gas guy: \"you're too close.\"",
"*knocks on my fender*\n\nme: \"ok.\"",
"gg: *puts filler hose in jeep and walks back to",
"my front fender area*",
"\"you're too close\" *knocks on sideview my mirror*",
"\"if i bump into this and it falls off, you're",
"going to want money. next time don't park so",
"close.\"",
"me: *staring daggers at this point because of the",
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6,571 | 381 | 0.93 | 6,571 | this happened about half an hour ago.
i run an education website and was looking for bloggers to partner/advertise with. i follow a pretty basic formula in all of my emails, and was trying to send out as many as possible so i just made a template in microsoft word and copy pasted that to each one. then i finish by telling them what i like about their site, and asking them if they want to work with me. most people don't respond, so speed is key.
what i didn't know, was that my girlfriend installed a chrome extension that made it so any time i typed "?" it would change it to ", you fucking idiot?".
so, any time i asked someone if they wanted to work with me, i also called them a fucking idiot. i somehow didn't realize until about 15 emails in. [here's the greatest hits:](http://i.imgur.com/ng3t1ck.png)
>thanks for reading this email, i really appreciate it. does this seem like something your readers would be interested in, you fucking idiot?
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1,445 | 76 | 0.95 | 1,445 | backstory: i've been working extra hours to hook up my car audio system and picked up some overnight shifts. i installed a bluetooth head unit, soundproofing, autostart and subwoofers.
i got off work today at 7am when others were just coming in. so i autostart my car around 6:45. previously i was bored and i'm a perv so i was watching some xvideos. around 6:50 i go outside and a few of my co-workers are having a smoke so i stop to chat.
as we're talking we can hear the faint sound of porn but no one knows where it's coming from. we laugh about it for a bit and i say bye and head to my car. as soon as i open my door all you can hear echoing across the parking lot is "yes yes fuck my pussy yes yeeeeeeeees!"
apparently my head unit auto connects to the last thing i was listening to on my phone and autoplays it. they were pretty much on the ground laughing as i fumbled for the mute button. | banging new car audio system auto connects to porn for all to hear. | being a perv | [
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36 | 6 | 0.89 | 36 | part 1: i was solo backpacking in the upper peninsula of michigan, right off of lake michigan. it was my first night out of three nights and as i was cooking dinner, i saw a big black bear off in the distance. it looked at me, and gave me a big whiff. i went back to cooking cous cous and the bear left. a little later, as i'm eating, i heard some crashing a few feet behind me and there the bear was. i clashed my pot and spoon as loud as i could and told it to go away. it lumbered off.
part 2: i finished cleaning up and started hearing all this crashing by my campsite and got nervous. i grabbed two big rock to crack together as i walked over to my site yelling "hey bear". what i saw next was a little bundle of black fuzz sitting on top of my ruined tent and the only thing i could think is "oh shit, where'd the mother go?".
i walk away to go hang my food up and figure out what to do from there. i can hear the mother stalking me because bears are not stealthy. she then bluff charges me and cracks her teeth at me and was blowing out of her nose. i raise my hands above my head to make myself as big as possible and crack the rocks as loud as i could (until they broke).
she continues to circle me and charge me, getting a little bit closer each time. she's also stepping on small saplings and breaking them in my face to blind me. while i'm blinded she'd run behind me to sneak closer. next thing i know we're face to face. she's standing on two legs and is taller than i am (5'6") and probably has a good 100 lbs on me. she then got on all fours and hit the back of my leg.
after she hit me, i momentarily lost my fear and screamed at her like a dog to go away. she laid down on a log looking at me, and decided i wasn't worth her time and walked off.
part 3: so i had been bare foot while cooking dinner because i used to do that. so my shoes and headlamp were in the tent, with the cub. so i was blind with no shoes and it was raining pretty hard. thankfully i was wearing all my rain gear and warm clothes because it was about ~39of. i decided to walk back towards the trailhead because there was a couple camping there. i walk next to the lake so that i don't get lost, and use the light refracted from the water. my feet get shredded pretty quickly because the beach is all sharp rocks.
then, as i'm walking i can smell the bear following me (think funky dog). she follows me a while before i turned a bend and she ambushed me. she cornered me against a rock and i fell into the water. i thought i was done. i got lucky and found a rock and threw it, which scared her off long enough for me to climb up the rock (it was about 4 feet tall and served as a fortress), and grabbed three more rocks to throw.
she ran back and forth in front of me making angry bear noises and kept trying to climb up a little ramp to get to my rock. i'd throw a rock near her and it kept her at bay until i ran out of rocks. at this point all i could do was scream for help and pray i wouldn't get electrocuted (there was a huge electrical storm by this point and i was really exposed).
she eventually left me in a disheveled, hypothermic mess and i fell asleep for as long as i could. unfortunately as i was getting down from my rock i felt into lake superior and got completely soaked, and i just got colder. the next few hours i spent trying to navigate the rocks with a heavy pack. she may have attacked me one more time but i was hallucinating by then. i finally fell in the lake for a third time and was too tired to carry all of my food so i cashed it under some rocks.
i passed out after burrowing under a pile of pine needles and dead trees with my pack (the one seen in the pictures!). i lost the ability to feel my arms , and didn’t have the energy to shiver anymore and i knew i was about to go into a hypothermic coma.
i forced myself up and kept hiking. i remembered my cell phone (miraculously didn't break in the water, and yes it was a nokia brick) and used it as a flashlight, which got me to the other campers who i shyly woke up started bawling. they helped warm me up and hiked me to the trail head because i couldn't walk very well.
i made a report, the ranger dropped me off at my dad's hotel. i got a bacon cheeseburger, and then slept for 18 hours. in hindsight, i probably should have seen a doctor. | ran into a mother bear and she attacked me and stalked me for 11 hours, and i almost went into a hypothermic coma but two strangers saved my life. the only proof i have are these pictures of my ruined tent http://imgur.com/a/wsf6d | leaving my shoes and headlamp in my tent making for an uncomfortable bear attack [long] | [
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31 | 18 | 0.85 | 31 | it has just happened. i am using a local bus to visit my parents. i am sitting next to a woman with her boy on her lap. i was reading another tifu about opening porn in the class. i laughed it off, and then i was reading comments. and some dude wrote "she tried everything. check out her post history."
at this point, i don't know what i was expecting. i clicked at her name, u/itriedeverything. accidentaly clicked on comments section, then i made a exhausted sound and clicked post section. went on scrolling down and immediately shut it off.
it was too late. that little boy has seen it all and asking it to his mother. like "i wanna see them!" i am still next to them and i have like 1 hour long road ahead of me.
to top it off: i am living in a country where people are mostly muslim and nudity is a top taboo.
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5 | 8 | 0.64 | 5 | this occurred last month in dubai.
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9:31pm: only one seated at table for 4 for reservation at 9:30pm. orders first cocktail.
9:48pm: first friend, a female whom we'll call sevilla arrives. cocktail 1 finished. cocktail 2 ordered.
10:15pm: rest of the party, females cali and dailan (china) arrives. cocktail 3 ordered.
11:45pm: dinner, cocktails 3 and 4 and shots 1-4 of don julio silver tequila consumed. uber to bar/club to watch dj satori perform commences.
12:25am: shot of tequila, corona (only shit beer in dubai), and espresso martini (cali bought it for me as i mentioned i had a headache) all consumed.
3:00am: many drinks have been consumed. satori's set was legit. fortunately for me, my company put me up in the same hotel where the club was. at this time my good friend barcelona (male), has just shown up for the night stone cold sober after work and wants to have a beer and a meal. this works out perfectly, as i have a flight at 7:15am so i can eat, drink, and make my way to the airport and sleep like a baby on the flight.
3:15am: the five of us: sevilla, cali, dailan, barcelona, and i decide to go back to my hotel room order room service, adult beverages and then go our separate ways. the hotel staff, however, stops us at the elevators. now, i have seen this before with hotels in dubai; prostitution is and has been very rampant in this city for a while, so it's normal for hotels to deny guests the ability to bring any additional guests to their room if they haven't already been checked in. i'm drunk and a little offended, probably took it a little personal that they would think of my friends as prostitutes. regardless, i'm still in a cheerful mood and there's a late night spot that serves food in the lobby and i'm able to order beers to my room and sneak them down to the restaurant. win-win.
5:00am: cali and dailan have departed. sevilla, barcelona, and i are smoking a cigarette in front of the main entrance of the hotel and we bid farewell to one another.
5:02am (storytime): i need to get moving if i want to make my flight. on my way back to my room, i decide to stop at the front desk in the hotel lobby. i'll arrange for hotel transportation to take me to the airport and will settle my invoice now to save time. to the right of me, i see this attractive woman in a dress and she's holding a canadian passport. she is in tears and pleading with the hotel staff to let her upstairs to her room. the room is not under her name, i hear the hotel staff chide. this is when the alcohol consumption and my tolerance for injustice took hold. almost all prostitutes are from eastern block countries or of thai or filipino descent in dubai and abu dhabi. some of the higher class prostitutes i have encountered happened to be from scandinavian countries; these women are difficult to distinguish as working girls and many have actual day jobs. either way, this sobbing, pleading damsel in distress is not one.
i decide to go on a three-minute straight, kanye west-like rant with every other word being "fuck" or "fucking." the hotel manager and staff valiantly try to calm me down, pleading for me to watch my language. the gist of this tirade went a little bit like this:
"this is fucking bullshit. you guys have some seriously fucked up rules. there should be an exception to every rule, and this is one of them. this woman is in tears, those are actual fucking tears! you all should be ashamed of yourself. she's no fucking julia roberts, she's not fucking getting a fucking academy award..."
so on and so forth until i was interrupted. the woman turned to me and said "hey baby, i like you, i'll be waiting for you outside."
i without hesitation stop my rant and address this canadian passport holding prostitute and say "you go ahead and wait outside. i'm going upstairs grabbing my shit and heading to the airport to fly my ass to france and eat some fucking foie gras. i'm getting the fuck out of this country."
she leaves and at this point i get a good look at the woman settling my bill, the nightshift manager who has been asking me to stop cursing for the last three minutes, the two beefy security guards, and all of the other hotel lobby staff as well. they are all looking at me like i am the biggest asshole they have ever seen.
5:20am: awkwardly walks through lobby on the way out of hotel; proceeds to wave and force unwarranted fist bumps with hotel staff. | in my attempts to befriend, defend, and stand up for a helpless woman, i swallowed my words quicker and harder than ever previously experienced. | trying to be a social vigilante | [
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10 | 5 | 0.92 | 10 | throw away because my family has my reddit i think. like most posts in this subreddit, this didn't happen today, it was the night of new years eve. that night was something i’d been looking forward to for a while and as a high school senior i was ready to go out and drink with my friends and girlfriend. i had just turned 18 and felt like a grown ass man, so naturally when i left the house my mom’s words of “keeping myself under control” went in one ear and out the other. my parents are quite strict and i knew that they would be picking me up around 1:30 am but honestly i didn’t think much of it. all i knew was i was going to have a good time.
9 p.m.: i picked up my girlfriend from work and we made our way to our friends house. upon arrival, we went straight for the bacardi. i hadn't eaten anything all night (fuck-up number one) but as i said, i honestly didn’t care about anything but enjoying myself.
10 p.m.: after a solid hour i still was fully sober and wasn’t feeling anything, so i kept knocking drinks back with the thought that i wasn’t having enough. everyone seemed having a good time except me and i was pretty bummed so the concept of limits went out the window.
11 p.m.-12 p.m.: that shit hit me like a fucking pile of bricks. after this point, i remember bits and pieces of the night. i remember seeing the ball drop with my girlfriend and i remember lying down in the grass outside (i have no idea why). for the rest of the night i spent most of my time lying down on my friend’s living room floor, but according to my friends i was completely done. i couldn’t make complete sentences, i was falling everywhere, it was hard to get me under control.
1 a.m.: my friends got us an uber to my other friend’s house. i was long checked out and i don't remember much of anything past this point, just a few moments. my parents arrived to pick me up at 1:30 and i didn't realize how south things were about to go. my parents instantly started asking complex questions and poking and prodding, looking for substantial answers because i was visibly drunk. after fumbling over my words for a solid ten minute car ride they brought me up to my room and made sure i got in bed. my dad told me that at this point they were irritated because i hadn’t respected what they had told me earlier. out of all the moments i don’t remember, this had to be one of the moments that i do recall: my mom was sitting on my bed to make sure i was alright. as she leaned down to kiss my forehead, all hell broke loose and vomit erupted from my mouth and all over her lap. my dad, who was standing at the foot of my bed, yanked me by my ankles to the ground, in an attempt to save my sheets of any more vomit. they stood over me, yelling furiously while i laid on my back in my own vomit. i don't remember anything after this but some how i woke up clean, in clean sheets, and clean pajamas (99% sure this was the work of my parents, and not a extremely drunk version of me, but shoutout to them for doing that because i'm sure, other people would’ve just left me there).
9 a.m.: facing my parents the next morning was the most uncomfortable i have ever been and i don’t think i have ever seen them more disappointed. i have been grounded since and truly, i got off easy because they could have smashed me with punishment. i have never felt worse about doing anything my whole life. seeing the disappointment in my parents eyes was enough of a punishment. honestly, i don't think i'll ever live this down and i will hear about it from my parents and two sisters for the rest of my life. | got way too drunk on new years eve and projectile vomited all over my mother, i will never live this down and i deserve every bit of shame i get from it. | throwing up on my mom. | [
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82 | 49 | 0.9 | 82 | obligatory, didn't happen today, actually happened 14 years ago.
having been booted out of my mum's to make space for the newly born sister i moved in with a couple of friends who were slightly older than me. one day the guy came home with a big bag of (i'll just call them drugs). after a bit of persuasion i agreed to try them.
half an hour after taking them i felt nothing, an hour later the same. i took a bit more, still nothing. pretty pissed off i gave up and went back to farting about with the computer. at the end of the day i went to bed thinking nothing of it.
cue 7:33am the next morning. i awoke, shot right up in bed and started to feel a buzzing in my head, worse still my arm was slightly contorting and felt like my head. i smashed through to the flatmate's room "what the fucks goin' on with my arm", he just shrugged. after a couple of minutes it subsided.
turns out, instead of getting me high the drugs triggered epilepsy. not the photo-sensitive kind but the kind where you're awake for the first half of the seizure. this begs the question of the readers, would you rather black out randomly and have a fit or be awake through the hell of the seizure for awhile? the first is more dangerous to the individual however, waken seizures are not just uncomfortable they also trigger the fear (err, what ever part of the brian) resulting in you feeling the horrible effects of the seizure and fearing for your life at the same time.
for the next 7 years i had seizures every 30 - 33 days until finally i had a seizure that last the best part of an hour an awoke in hospital. up until this point the doctor didn't think the epilepsy was real or a concern at least, not after that seizure though. now it's well manage by anti convulsants.
0/10 would not try this again.
edit: from reading the responses it's clear that i was ignorant of the potential consequences. i was 16
edit: i regret nothing!
edit: ok, i don't like the outcome but life's an adventure, gotta take risks now and then. | : drugs didn't make me cool, they made me an olympic level epileptic. | trying drugs. | [
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33 | 8 | 0.79 | 33 | so my father and i were traveling to florida a couple of months ago, planning on doing diving, spearfishing and fishing. we had been preparing for weeks ordering brand new dive equipment, fishing gear and a new spear gun. we called the airline to make sure that we could bring three checked bags per person, they assured us we could.
next morning when we got to the airport the clercs assured us that it was only 1 bag per person as the runway was short meaning they can't have too much weight. so we are forced to repack our bags on the curb, slimming down from 6 checked bags to just 2 meaning we had to dump some stuff (worth a lot of money) and put some back in the car. at this point we were nearly late and had most of our stuff sorted, all that was left was the spear gun. (side note: most spearguns are like big rubber band guns meaning that without the bands or spears they are basically just big pieces of wood or metal, in our case wood). then here comes the fuck up
we decide that because it is just a large piece of wood as our spears and bands are in on of our checked bags, there will be no problem bringing it as a carry on. (side note: luckily, right before we went through security i noticed a dive knife in my fathers pocket. saving us from a definite swat attack at the airport.) so we go through security, see the machine stop as they pass the spear gun. the employee manning the x-ray stops, looks at the screen and picks up the white phone on top of the machine. after a couple of brief moments he puts that phone down then picks up the red phone nearby the machine. when he picks up that phone we look at each other knowing we fucked up. eventually 12 cops show up at the machine and officially detain both of us. my mind starts racing, are we going to be arrested? are we going to be tackled and brought to the ground as susceptive terrorists? are they going to bring us into one of those sketchy rooms and interrogate us? am i accidentally going to find another dive knife and we get put on the no-fly list? as time goes we have very little time until our flight leaves and are just praying that we will be able to make it. after a lot if deliberation, they decide to fine us send us back to the start of security and tell us to get rid of the speargun (we also learned later that my father lost his global entry and his tsa pre check because of this, i think there is a chance he is on the prospective terrorists lists). at this point we have no time to go back to the car, so we are forced to beg if they can tape our spear gun onto our luggage, and thankfully they comply. we then make our way back through security and just barely make it onto the plane. when we land and collect our stuff we discover that the trigger on our spear gun broke so we have to repair or buy a new one, making this the worst travel experience i have ever had.
sorry if the grammar is atrocious, never been my area of expertise.
edit: line breaks | brought a spear gun through security, got detained, fined and broke a several hundred dollar speargun. | bringing a spear gun through airport security. | [
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so this happened three days ago. my girlfriend and i were in our apartment eating dinner, just like any normal night. about the cat though - it's hers, not mine. i fucking hate cats with a passion - so i was helping her wash the dishes, we finish and we go sit in the couch to watch some tv or something before going to bed. then i see the cat... walking slowly towards me. i was in a good mood so i let the devil climb up to my side. the abomination starts trying to get me to play with him, but i was getting sleepy so no luck for him. i start petting him a bit, thinking "hey, maybe we can get along" and i made the mistake. i touched the cat in the eye.
and hell unleashed.
i don't even know what exactly happened but according to my gf the fucking asshole decided to attack my lower back with his claws. it left 3 serious cuts just where my spine is. thankfully i'm recovering and it wasn't very serious but damn, i'm not getting near that cat again. | i fucked up by spooking my gf's cat and got three cuts to my back. | angering my girlfriends cat | [
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found the right time to tie him and i was so happy he didn't resist.
fed him with sweets once he was tied to his original spot and didn't notice anymore bleeding. he was eating grass after that so it seems the injury wasn't that serious.
learned from my mistake, have to double check the bit next time. | amateur rider, rode my horse but he kept on biting me and sticking his tongue out only to realize the bit was stuck under his tongue. i took off the bridle to ease the pain, saw blood, panicked and accidentally let him loose, he ran to the mare nearby tried to hump her but failed. finally caught him and placed him back to his spot. horse is fine, not bleeding anymore. | accidentally injuring my horse and accidentally letting him loose near a mare. | [
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context : 1 month ago, i was working in my father buiseness. i didn't like it that much but i was doing my best and ended up being quite valuable in the company. but i was not feeling right, like i didn't really belong there. i have the reputation of being someone who needs other people (i don't usually do things by myself, and when i do them i take ages for me to complete them). so when i find an opportunity for an other job, that was in a foreign country and on top of that in my study field i jumped on it. i was now working in a shop for a guy who own a photography buiseness. at the beggining things are quite hard, working 6 days a week, using a foreign language (i am from france by the way). and living in a big city is quite hard... but i managed ! until my only weakness shows up, i have a terrible memory. i keep forgetting things, when someone shows me something i need to practice them at least 100 times to get it right. but in the end i feel like i am learning and i don't need that much help to do my job, until i totally forgot how to do a knot for a canvas... my boss start thinking i have mental health problem because i keep forgetting things (on top of that, i live at his place so let me tell you that living with your boss is the worst decision you could ever make). and i ended up being fired because i forgot how to tie a knot... i know feel like total shit. this was the first time i begun doing things by myself and i failed miserably. | find a job in a foreign country, ended up being fired because i forgot how to tie a knot | loosing my first "real" job | [
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222 | 42 | 0.88 | 222 | so me and the wife were enjoying some early morning fun.
when energy levels got a bit low, we pulled out the toy, to you know... help her arrive.
anyway seems it hasnt been used for a while and the battery was dead. being the man i opened it up... well seems this make of battery was thicker than others and wouldnt easily come out.
so i whacked it on the side and it came out a little. thinking, its clean and i can hook it with my teeth... nom, ive done it before...
nope! i guess my teeth arnt as strong or i caught it wrong? ive chipped a tooth. its a front one too. luckily isnt all that noticeable unless you know its there.
only killed the mood for a short time you will be glad to hear!
plus the duracel we put in just falls out easy... wtf
dont use cheap batteries ;)
ps. tagging as nsfw just to be safe. | tried to pull a stuck battery out of a vibrator with my teeth and chipped a tooth. | trying to pull a battery out of a vibrator with my teeth [nsfw] | [
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happened roughly 10 years ago, near this time of year.
i was in high school, and my parents utilized a wood burning stove to heat the house during the winter months, to reduce the electric bill. my daily routine included taking a morning shower, and quickly grabbing my clothes and towel and moving into the room where the wood burning stove was located to get some very pleasant heat while drying off and dressing for the day. one morning however, that heat got a little too hot to handle. after a night spent gaming, i awoke via my alarm with probably less than 2 hours of sleep. groggy and pissed off, i willed myself out of the bed and into the bathroom to keep with my daily routine. everything was business as usual, with a heavy bit of fatigue thrown in. i finished my shower, grabbed my towel and clothes, and scurried into the room with the wood burning stove. while drying off, i was yawning very frequently, and stretching as one does while being extremely tired. however, this time, i was a bit too close for comfort to the stove, so to speak. mid stretch, i felt one of the most agonizing pains i'd felt in my existence. within milliseconds, i had already realized the disastrous error that just took place. i threw myself into the floor, screaming and crying in pain. moments later, my mother rushed to my aid, and by some sort of motherly instinct, and well, probably my hysterical reaction, realized fairly quickly what i had done. she quickly helped me to my feet and back into my bedroom. she brought me an ice pack and asked if it had broke the skin, or left a blister. to my amazement, it hadn't, but it was extremely sensitive to touch, and especially cloth. she realized that there was no going to school for me that day, and asked if she should let the school know. thinking that i had a test that day, i told her that would be a wise idea. "yes i am, -----, -----'s mom, he's not going to make it to school today." "is everything okay?" the principle, (who was known for directly answering calls that came into the school, due to it being a considerably smaller school compared to other schools in the area) asked. "well, he was getting warm by the wood burning stove while he was getting dressed and ready, and accidently got a little to close, and touched his privates to it." "my god", i heard through the handset," "he's got all the time he needs!" my principal, a male, had a empathetic side after all. a couple of days passed with limited movement and a whole lot of questions from my friends, and i was able to return to school, unscarred, physically, and with quite the lesson learned. it doesn't feel nice when you touch hot metal with skin. | didn't get enough sleep, touched my genitals to a hot wood burning stove. | touching my genitals to a wood burning stove. | [
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438 | 85 | 0.88 | 438 | sorry if this is long-winded, i'm not very good with words and it's been a really busy and stressful since the fu so i just threw down all the details to try and capture the situation. this actually only happened a week and a bit ago, on the 5th.
for some background, i'm an 18-year-old first-year university student and have a job as a hockey referee. so, i was on my way home from a local rink after finishing a game at about 11pm so it was dark outside, and due to the recent blizzards, there was a lot of snow on the side of the road. i've driven/been along this route at least 100 times there and back over the last four years so i was going at a reasonable speed but as i was traversing around a particular corner the snow was not completely plowed off of the lane and there was still some on the edge of the road that cut onto the lane. i was cornering left so i felt the right half of my car slipping and losing traction. the next moments were a blur but i think i panicked and counter-steered too hard, turning the car hard left, and then counter-steered again too hard to try and correct. this left me careening to the right through the metal railing and into a dense forest area. eventually, all of my speed was stolen by the breaking of trees.
save to say, my parent's car was completely totaled. i called my parents to let them know what had happened and when asked where i was i said, "on the way home from (insert rink name here), intersection ____ and ____" after 30 mins of me anxiously pacing back and forth and waiting, my parents finally arrived. i asked them what took them so long as it only takes around 15 mins to get to the rink and i was on my way home. my parents were worried about me at first and when it was clear that i really was okay they were then fuming and asking "why are you here?!?" and "what are you doing here?" to which i replied, "what do you mean? i'm on the way home!" turns out i had missed a right turn and went the wrong way, on a road leading to some farm country or something. that was (partly) why i crashed, the route i normally take home is straighter (allowing for slightly higher speeds) and is a relatively busy road and so has been plowed clean. this farm road was the both curvy and snowy. then. my dad kept asking things like: "are you sleepy? did you fall asleep? is that why you missed the turn? is it because you don't get enough sleep?" since winter break had just finished it was true i had stayed up late many nights playing games like overwatch with friends. i could see where the conversation was going and that my dad was going to place blame on my lack of sleep and too much gaming, which is completely reasonable. i racked my brain and eventually was able to pinpoint the embarrassing truth.
given the situation, i knew i had to tell them the truth, despite how embarrassing and disappointing it was (and cringe too since english is my first language and speaking about sensitive subjects in my parents' tongue is especially awkward). i straight up said to my parents, "no it wasn't because i was sleepy or tired, it was because..." and told them about how after the game i had just finished, which was female midget c (15yrs-17yrs), during the handshake at the end of the game, instead of saying "good game" like you're supposed to, one girl said "you're hot" as she skated by. i was really shocked and flattered as this was the biggest compliment i've ever gotten and i was so hyped after the game that when driving home i missed a turn and ended up down some unfamiliar road that was not fully plowed and curvy; ending with me completely destroying my parents' (only) car and screwing them over financially :(. to top it off, i had morning classes the next day.
p.s. i narrowly missed an intersection light pole when careening off to the side at high speeds (only my back end whipped into it) so it could've been a lot worse.
edit: thanks for the laughs guys! i wasn't sure if there was a point in putting this up on the interwebs but the laughs sure helped. can always count on reddit to make light of a dismal situation.
edit #2: doing the same team again on the 21st, idk what to do.
edit #3: thank you for gold! | girl said "you're hot," horny teenager drives with dick and misses a turn, go around an unfamiliar corner that is snowy too fast and destroy my parents' only car. | being a horny teenager | [
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3 | 3 | 0.81 | 3 | so i'm a member of a relatively mid to high (especially for me) costing membership gym roughly £89 or $108 a month. basically, today i went to the gym and discovered i didn't have my lock. damn okay.. so i (darn' you capt'n foresight) decided okay - the gyms doesn't see too busy - other people have left there lockers unlocked, if someone opens it they'll say oops this one full and close it - it'll be fine. so, i work out for maybe an 45 minutes, i now fancy going for a swim and sauna session - come down the stairs, changing room and i see my locker door is ajar,, hmm okay, i look inside and i see the clothes that i remember taking out of the bag are there in the locker and my coat and trousers are hanging up where i left them but my oakleys gym bag that contain my keys wallet and phone has gone.. ok don't jump to conclusions, there's a few things that could have happened, maybe someone took your bag out (honest mistake, human error, worst case some kids playing a little prank) and then put it in one of the empty lockers nearby so i thoroughly go along and pull open the locker doors - nothing, i go to the front desk and ask if a bag has been handed in.. er no it hasn't. ok - i go back with 4 members of staff and we thoroughly go through the changing room - no joy. so i'm starting to feel that low sickness in the pit of the stomach. so i'm telling the staff "i'm sure it's just an honest mistake - some guy was in a hurry and grabbed the wrong bag" more to convince myself really - i mean this gym has controlled electronic access to get into the building, people don't just walk in off the street, even as a visitor they need to be registered, and surely someone who spends the astronomical figure of £90+ quid a month does'nt need to rob... ... these thought are rushing through my mind, i blithely ask to be let out to check if my car is still there - it is - - then the general manager comes up to me with my phone in hand - "this was found in one of the changing cubicles.." oh good that means.. wait ... thinking to myself wait.. i didn't go into a cubical to get changed and i definitely put my phone in the same zipped up compartment as my bag soo... someone would have had to have taken my bag into the cubical, closed the cubical door and then dilberately extracted my mobile phone, left it in the cubical and then left with my bag containing my car keys and wallet.
i asked it it was possible to view cctv, the manager informed me that there was a delay that mean the footage is only ready to be viewed in the evening... something to do with video processing and storage etc.
so i left my details and walked home (only 30 minutes and the weather wasn't as downcast as my demeanour) with my towel, gym clothes and sports shoes in a plastic bag.
so currently my car has been left in the carpark - i'm assured that they lock the gates at night - i've had to pay a locksmith to break me into my flat (£100) and got a friend to lend me that cash - i've cancelled my debit card so i'll need to go into a bank branch on monday to get cash - i've got my mom to post me my spare car key and i'll be walking to work until it get that, pay for new driving license card... etc etc. | i did'nt lock up my locker for x reasons and assumptions - ended up loosing my gym bag, car keys and wallet | not locking my locker at the gym and loosing my gym bag, car keys and wallet | [
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thinking the worse is over, i tell the lady while she is using the toilet i am going to change her sheets while she is up. she says thank you for helping and that me changing the sheets would be great. i run and grab everything i need and come back. as soon as i get the old sheets off she starts yelling that the commode is hurting her "fanny" and needs to get up, i tell her again in my nice voice that i need to finish making the bed. she starts yelling again and take the next 60 seconds to make her bed. i then get the walker in place, and tell her we are going to go back to the bed, she says ok and once again you would think i'm stabbing her because she starts yelling at the top of her voice. i finally get the lady to the bed, and i notice that she is really close to the edge so i tell her i need her to stand up once more so she can move back some more and that way she wont fall.
this time i say fuck it to the walker, and have the lady grab onto my elbows and i grab her by the waist and pull, then as she stands up, she farts, and then proceeds to release her bowels all over my shoes, the bottoms of my pants and the nicely made bed i just finished making.
needless to say, i threw her onto the commode, called my nurse and walked out of the room. i just finished scrubbing shit out of my shows and i'm finishing my shift in or scrub bottoms, hospital socks (because my shoes have little holes so my feet can breath) and shit smelling shoes. i still have to take care of this lady and she has yet to say sorry, and she even made a comment on how i hurt her back when i tossed her on the toilet. | working as a nurse aid, i helped this 350lb lady up and she shit on me. | trying to help and got shit on | [
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15 | 4 | 0.96 | 15 | so this happened last year and i figured it might be a pretty good one to put on here.
my mom and dad are separated, but both still lived in the same town. my mom had just had some of the branches on her trees trimmed and was asking me if i could go drop them off at my dads in his backyard, since he was just going to use them for a bonfire. at the time, i was driving my dad's little old 87 ford ranger, so i loaded up the branches and drove over to my dad's house.
now, my dad's backyard is a huge sinkhole, but it's sloped enough that you can drive down around the edge of it and get to the bottom. he keeps all his firewood down at the bottom for bonfires, which is where i was taking the branches. so i drive the ranger into the backyard up on the high point, and open up the tailgate, and then stop and think,
"you know, i don't really feel like dragging these down, i think i'll just drive the truck down and drop them off and then drive it back up."
this was back when i was a little ignorant to driving off-road, and it had just been raining for the past two days and everything was muddy. so i drive the ranger down the slope of the sinkhole, drop off the branches, and then try to drive it back up. it's stuck. i sit there and spin the tires trying to get it to move, and it's totally buried in the rear now. i kinda start getting a little nervous, i tried putting a lever force on the axle with a bigger branch to get it out, putting branches under the wheels to give it traction, but to no avail. so i'm stuck at the bottom of a 100 foot sinkhole with an old ranger and no way of getting it out.
then i had a brilliant idea. i could get my dad's brand new f150 and pull it out. he wouldn't be home for another two hours or so and if i got it out with the f150, we're golden. so i climb back up the sinkhole and go get the f150 and some tow straps. i put it in four wheel drive and everything, go down, and before i can even get it in position to hook up to the ranger, it's stuck too. i start freaking out. i call my mom and tell her what's going on and she comes over and tries to help but it's no use. looks like i'm just going to have to call dad.
i call my dad and he starts screaming at me. "you did what? i wouldnt even drive the ranger down there when its dry. its been raining for two days, hell why dont you just go drive the mustang down there too?" etc. it was very unpleasant.
i spend the next two hours until he gets home trying to drive the f150 out, but it's only sliding deeper into the hole at this point and i'm not helping it any.
my dad eventually got home and drove the f150 out by itself and then pulled the ranger up the hill with it. i wasn't allowed to help with any of this because he was so mad at me he just told me to go inside.
moral of the story: laziness, might actually lead to working a lot harder than simply putting in the effort to do it the right way. | i drove my dad's ranger into a sinkhole to drop off some branches instead of carrying them down like i should have and got it stuck. i tried driving the f150 down next and got it stuck too. dad was not happy. | getting both of my dad's trucks stuck at the bottom of a sinkhole | [
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3 | 3 | 1 | 3 | i decided that my computer was running out of space, so i threw in an extra hard drive to add to that storage. i was too lazy to power the drive using the dedicated sata power connector that i had coming out of the psu, i decided that i should use one of those molex connectors that split into sata power connectors. i realized that my motherboard lacked any molex connectors, so i opted to connect it via a molex to fan header adapter. after throwing in my everything back in, i powered on the system. usually, i do not sweat much about such stuff, as i have built multiple systems over the years. but for some reason, i was particularly anxious, pretty similar to the first time that i built my own computer. for a split second, everything powered up, and i thought it was fine. i heaved a sigh of relief when i saw the bios screen pop up.
but my satisfaction was short lived. i heard an audible cracking sound. instinctively, i turned to look at my pc, and saw the fan header that the bloody molex connector was connected to was on fucking fire. the fan header had a little flame dancing on top of it, as if it was mocking me for my foolishness.
the system immediately shut down and i panicked. the computer tried to restart, and i yanked the power cable out to prevent any more damage done to my system. the smell of burnt electronics wafted through the air.
when i rushed out like a madman, they were a little shocked, and asked me what happened, i lied to them and claimed that nothing happened. they bought my excuse and continued with their stuff.
after a few minutes, i went back in trying to assess the extent of damage that my motherboard has suffered. reconnecting the power cord, i powered it on and hoped for the best.
the fans spun up, but there was no display. i am guessing that the motherboard was fried or something, but am hoping that the rest of the components are still fine.
i am now typing this on my other computer, and trying to find solutions to this issue. | threw in a new hard drive, powered it through a sketchy connection, fan header caught fire, motherboard probs fried or i fucked my reconstruction of the system. | setting my motherboard on fire | [
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37 | 10 | 0.85 | 37 | so senior year of hs, i was at cross country practice when i felt the urge to take the mother-of-all shits. i could feel my insides actually crying at how bad this was going to be. unfortunately for me, the closest bathroom was at my school, half a mile away, and in my state of feeling like i was going to blow, running was not an option.
i told the other varsity guys to tell the coach that i had to leave early as i turned around and attempted to hobble back to school while squeezing my ass together trying to hold in this apocalyptic shit. but man oh man, i barely made it 100 yards before i knew it was all but over for my little return voyage.
i panicked knowing that my options were either a) completely destroy my spandex/ass/become a walking honey bucket, or b) drop em behind someone's car in their driveway, where hopefully no one would drive by to see me actually taking a shit in someone's driveway and then make my way back to the school where i could assess the damage.
in the final few seconds before the explosion, i saw a house with a garden somewhat behind a pickup truck so i usain bolted it for that heavenly sight and dropped my spandex as soon as i got there. i proceeded to take arguably the grossest shit i have and hopefully ever will take in my life. i felt so bad for whoever's garden and driveway i wrecked that day.
but just wait. my brilliant idea of saving my spandex failed miserably as when i started to shit, some of it flew into my spandex. so now i'm squatting in some random person's driveway with no toilet paper (can't believe i didn't think about this at the time and i figured i'd already defiled their garden enough), with a gross pile of shit below me, and me swearing uncontrollably at my predicament.
somehow i thought it would be a genius idea if i ditched my spandex in front of their pick up and free balled it back to the school with just my shorts on in order to clean up. so i said fuck it and left that family a pair of shitty (literally) spandex along with my pile of shit as my newly rejuvenated and smelly self sprinted the fastest 1/2 mile i've ever run in my life back to the school.
when i walked into the school, our girls volleyball team had just started their water break in their practice and were complaining that something smelled horribly in the hall. just fucking fantastic right?
i finally get to the bathroom, open a stall, and sit down with my head in my hands in disbelief of what just happened. as i reached over to grab the toilet paper to begin the cleaning process, i could only cuss more as the stall i went in was completely out of toilet paper.
so with my shorts around my ankles, i shuffled out of the stall to grab paper towels to wipe my war zone. it took quite a few to get everything cleaned up and when i was satisfied i stood up and flushed. however, in line with the last 30 mins, the damn thing clogged (another mystery as to why it didn't dawn on my that paper towels would inevitably clog the toilet).
i made it home and felt like i had survived the worst day of my life. i got back to school the next day thinking everything was good when my friend told me that someone had destroyed a bathroom stall and the janitors couldn't fix it. i visited the stall only to find a handful of students laughing at the "dumbass" who did this and how gross it was. toilet was fixed about a week later but i still feel awful about this day and it is by far the worst 30 minute span of my life. | took a shit in someone's driveway and clogged a school toilet for a week | shitting in a rando's driveway and clogging the school's toilet | [
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so one night i'm working late on this project due in two days. a police officer had already come by and locked everything up around 1am, i was alone in the building and pretty content working away on this sculpture. i slowly realized with dread that i had to pee. i wasn't really sure about the bathrooms in this building, but if i left i wouldn't be able to come back because the doors would lock. so i decided to see if i could finish the sculpture and put off going to the bathroom. i got pretty far, but i decided enough was enough and i didn't want to sit there bouncing on my seat like an idiot pretending i didn't have to go.
the bathroom was as sketchy as i hoped it wasn't. it smelled off, and didn't seem very clean, and there were little moth-y flies. i was not going to sit on that seat and be stuck as little flies buzzed around. at this point i had to go so badly i was about ready to just go in my pants. my sleep-deprived, panicked mind remembered reading something about how i totally could pee standing up (probably) and i decided to try it and pulled my shorts all the way down. no harm, right?
wrong. it started out okay, amazingly, as my pee went straight where i wanted it to. just as i thought, "wait, what about when the stream starts slowing down and i can't move closer," one of the flies flew out of the toilet bowl. right towards my crotch, using my pee as a guidance system. cue instinctive flailing. as i pulled back and turned away, i also clenched in fear, strengthening the stream of urine now pointed not at the toilet. i tripped over my shorts trying to get away from the super gross bug™, furthering the damage to the helpless bathroom stall, turning back and forth similar to little kids over-steering in mariokart. at the same time, i panicked about peeing all over the bathroom, which resulted in quick variations of trying to stop peeing and peeing more to try and not pee on my shorts.
i figured out pretty quickly to just stop peeing altogether, and surveyed the damage, ashamed. i peed freaking everywhere. along with peeing all over the toilet seat, floor, and walls, i had also thoroughly covered my shorts and sprinkled my legs. and i still had to pee. i ended up going back to the shop, cleaning up all my stuff, and leaving for another bathroom and different pants. i did not clean the bathroom, and i'm sorry to whoever did. | i was sculpting late in an old, run down building and had to pee. if i left i would be locked out, but the bathrooms were kinda gross and had flies so i decided to pee standing. a secret toilet bowl fly followed up the stream, causing panic and general mayhem as i peed all over the stall and myself. i didn't clean it because i'm a bad person. | trying to pee standing up | [
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219 | 38 | 0.97 | 219 | so this happened about 6 months ago.
some may not even believe this happened, but let me tell you friends, it is real.
back in august, mom took us on a vacation to her long desired homeland of ireland. she had decided it would be fun if we did it cruise form, you know start in england and sail to every city for 6 hours so you can run around a small city with a thousand other tourists from your cruise ship. it'll be fun she said. my two brothers and i were not going to complain about a generous vacation, but really mom? i'm not a cruise person.
so we sail from london to an island south of london, gurnsey. if you've never been there it's fucking quaint. it's day 2 of our 9 day cruise. and gurnsey is super cute and pretty, but small as hell. anyway so it's our first stop off this damn cruise and we separate from mom and aunt who was also traveling with us, tell them we'll meet back on the ship before dinner.
so we wander around this cute little town, have some food, do some shopping, just straight chilling you know? so it starts to rain and i head into a small shop to purchase a raincoat. this cashier notices our american accents and asks if we're from the princess caribbean. with a node of embarrassment we say yes, why do you ask?
she says, "that ship leaves in 30 minutes!"
"fuck!" we say
and so we hurry down to the dock, which was previously donned with a large banner reading princess caribbean and ship attendants scanning your cruise card - very official stuff. and there's not a person in sight from our ship. and just at that moment we look out to the water and see the fucking cruise liner start to pull away.
i kid you the fuck not, brother 1, brother 2, and i got fucking stranded by the god damn princess caribbean on an island in the english channel.
so we first kind of run around in circles yelling at the ship as if they can see/hear us or fucking give a shit before one of us pulls it together and is like ok we gotta move.
so with no cell reception mind you (lesson learned always get a fucking international plan), we find an office in which someone looks somewhat official enough to help us.
"our ship left us! it left without us!" we screamed
we must have looked like the dumbest fucking foreigners at this point. the nice gentleman exhales and says "okay, dont panic. im going to call the ship"
phew!!!! we say!!!! we're saved, ships coming back.
nope.
a few minutes later the gentleman returns and says "hope you have your passports, because your ship isnt coming back for you"
now let me tell you, mom specifically advised that i *dont* bring my passport off the ship in case i lose it. but for whatever reason, i didn't agree with her and brought it anyway. i reached into my bag and pulled out my passport. i looked at brother 1 and 2 and was sure i was the only one that had it and we would never make it back to the ship. mind you this is a tiny island with no international flights and our ship with all our stuff on it was going to ireland.
i look at brother 1 and he pulls out his passport out of his pocket.
we're all sweating, because we know if brother 2 doesn't have his we'll have to just fly home to america with a temporary passport in 2 weeks.
all eyes on him, sure enough, brother 2 has his fucking passport in his jacket and saves the day (kinda). an amazing feat in my family that is clearly prone to fuck ups.
so now the next step is to figure out how the fuck to catch up with the ship. we are in a office of approximately 5 people who are all ruthlessly scouring the internet for flights and times and ports and ships and trains and cities. it was insanity. time was such a blur because i was more than anything terrified of what mom was going to do to us when she found out.
the next stop on the cruise was cork the following day. but there were no available flights leaving the island as it was already 5 pm. they tell us we'll have to book a hotel room on the island and fly out in the morning. therefore we wouldn't make it to cork before the ship left again, and were better off trying to catch it in dublin the *next* day.
we end up booking flights to another island in the english channel - jersey, and then flying from there to dublin. "plan" we say.
so we end up spending the following day in dublin and actually have an awesome time (such a cool city) despite already being in the same clothes for several days while the cruise ship, mom and aunt are in cork. she was livid btw.
we book a night in a hotel in dublin and can't wait to meet up with the ship first thing in the morning. we wake up and i actually say "i'm not going to shower because i'll be back on the ship and shower when i have all my stuff" you guys know what i mean right? like clean underwear right?
we check out of the hotel, go straight to the dock. upon arrival, the princess caribbean is no where to be seen. "where is it?!" we exclaim. a dock attendant tells us the ship's engine is broken, it's stuck in the middle of the irish sea, and isn't coming to dublin. oh you thought it was over?! it was *definitely* not over.
panic ensues, we run around in circles for a few minutes before one of us gets it together and says we gotta move.
"ok but where?" brother 2 and i say.
thats the funny thing, since the ship was just floating in the irish sea, it could have gotten towed to any of the surrounding countries, ireland, england, wales, france, it really was anyones game.
and that was when we realized it really couldn't get any worse. we all just sat down in the parking lot until we got confirmation of where the ship would be. we were sad, broke, tired, dirty and pathetic. fucking americans. 5 hours later we receive word the ship was fixed and on its way to belfast. we took a cab to a train to a bus to a cab and made it approximately 86 hours after we first saw that damn ship sail away from us. the moral of the story is that when we got back on the ship, we were the only 3 fucking people that got to go to dublin. guess that's the luck of the irish.
this is a long fucking story once typed out, damn. | by not knowing what time it was. wasted thousands of dollars and ruined my mother's vacation | not knowing what time it was | [
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83 | 26 | 0.93 | 83 | obligatory, this happened about 45 minutes ago.
today was a full blown adult hangover day. snuggie and everything.
it's now evening on a saturday and i'm still wallowing on the couch from my previous poor decisions from friday night.
my phone is dying from being on reddit all day and i go to grab my charger from the bedroom.
i have a surge protector under the bed with my phone and ipad chargers. next to my bed is my side table that, much to my significant others annoyance, i collect my necklaces and other jewelry on from taking them off at the end of the day.
in my hungover stumbling, i knock off one of the necklaces from the side table and it lands on the surge protector.
without thought, i reach down to grab the fallen necklace. as soon as i touch the necklace, fourth of july begins to happen in the bedroom. sparks fly. instant pain in my hand. i drop the necklace on the rug. all of the four letter words are screamed out of my mouth.
significant other and roommate run in to the room to find me putting out the sparks that landed on the rug.
the metal necklace is fused to the rug and the surge protector and phone charger plug are charred. hand is burned where the chain touched my skin.
hurt more than anything is my sense of intelligence as i explain to them that i didn't think about a metal necklace and electricity being an issue.
heading back to the couch. snuggie will comfort me. | hungover me forgets basic concepts of electricity and natural selection almost ensues. | forgetting metal and electricity don't mix well | [
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3 | 2 | 1 | 3 | well, this wasn't today, but still a fuck up.. i remembered this because of a post that was kind of similar to i tifu i read earlier.. this was about 6 months ago, and keep in mind, i'm 17 years old.
so, i work at this pizza place in town with what was soon to be my girlfriend, and well, on this night, i had work, she didn't, but she was at this party one town over, my city is relatively small so it was only a 30 minute drive. anyways, i unfortunately worked at a place that never let me off at the scheduled time, sometimes, it'd be 2 hours before my scheduled time off, or 6 hours later, all depending on how busy it was, as bad as that sounds, i took it to my advantage, having strict parents, i often wasn't allowed to go anywhere, whether it was a school night or not, so, when invited to this party, i couldn't turn it down! i had never been to a party..
so when i got off work, i texted the girl that invited me, and she "gave me the addy"(teenage jargon for address), and i put it in my phone, and shoot, i get the alert that my phone is at 5%, here's fu number one, i try to memorize the directions, and then proceed to drive, and i start approaching where i figure the neighborhood is, but i can't find the house, so i grab my phone to look at the map, and sure enough, my phone died, right in front of my eyes. at this point, it's 10pm and raining.
now, i don't know the town i'm in at all, because i hadn't ever been here, being that again, my parents are strict and i never go anywhere, so, i drive around in circles looking for the party for about 30 minutes, going up and down side roads.. well, i decide to give up and head home, but.. oh yeah, i don't know where i am, so just do what came to mind first, drive around, i kept driving trying to find familiar roads.. it takes me about 45ish minutes, until i see one, and this actually is a road that goes through my town, finally, after being lost i had found my way! so i thought. i drive on this road for another 40 minutes, and then think to myself, "i should be in town by now".. then it hit me.. roads go two different directions, i'm going the wrong way... so i turn around, and at this point, i'm impatient, disappointed, and angry with myself, here's fu 2, i decide to drive a bit faster than i should, i tell people i went about 70, on the 50, but i was going probably 90, how didn't i get pulled over? i don't really know, but i wish i was pulled over.. after driving for a while, in the rain, its now about midnight, i see a car in the distance, it gets closer, and i notice it's in my lane, so i slow down(doesn't work very well in the rain), and when the car approached, it only sideswiped me, but the speed of me and them, and the rain, mixed with me breaking, some how through the terribleness of physics, had me flying off the road, down into a 6-10 ft drop off, and, screaming i had no idea what to do, i sat for about 30 seconds, realizing not having my phone charged sucked, and then figured i'd try to drive it, surprisingly it worked, and i was able to drive home.. i some how outside of a stiff neck, was damage free, until the parents found out of course... i've never angered my parents so much, but this isnt the end of my problems.. i have work the next day, i drive there, and work, and when i get off, on my drive home, my car started smoking, turns out the drop affected some of the stuff on the bottom of my car, thus, my oil and coolant leaked, so, i was out a car, because now my engine had damage.. and with no transportation source, i had to resign from my job..
so this is how i lost my car, and job in one night. | went to a party after work, got lost, drove fast, wrecked, drove next day, car broke more, quit job | trying to party after work | [
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i was able to get a cheap round trip ticket to seoul at the last minute after my friends started talking about the best kbbq they've ever had. as i wanted to find the source of this delicious food, i booked a place in seoul. the week went fast and i didn't get close to enough to eat. in fact the most memorable meal i can remember from there is a [hamburger](http://i.imgur.com/9adbk2e.jpg) and maybe the [chizza from kfc](http://i.imgur.com/acongcb.jpg). by the time i had to leave i felt the need to stuff myself with as much korean food as possible. being a frequent traveller by that point, i knew that i had to arrive early so i got to the airport with two and a half hours to spare and about 20 pounds of tsa sized kimchi in my backpack. so i stopped by a dessert place and [ate](http://i.imgur.com/acongcb.jpg) as slowly as possible.
15 minutes passed. still hungry i trudged the terminal looking for a real meal. after what seemed to be an eternity of walking i found a nice little korean place serving both kimbap and kimchee noodles. score! i ordered both and proceeded to wait. and wait. and wait. by the time my noodles arrived my flight was an hour and a half out. no problem! i slurped up the [noodles](http://i.imgur.com/ejphida.jpg) (which turned out to be instant) and scarfed the [kimbap](http://i.imgur.com/4vzqbo3.jpg) down like the pig i am.
by this point in time i figured i would have an hour and 15 minutes to clear security, immigration, then get to my terminal. plenty of time, right? still, i hustled to the security checkpoint. and waited. and waited. apparently between my arriving at the airport and my meal, the line grew exponentially. i cleared with 30 minutes to go. whew! (or so i thought)
i came to realize that my flight leaves from the very far end of a remote terminal. with 30 minutes remaining, i moved from a hustle to a jog. due to my timing, i missed the last train and had to wait another 5 minutes for the slow ass train to arrive. when the train finally arrived, i shove myself in like the captain of the costa concordia and waited for the rest of the passengers to load. then i waited. and waited. and waited. i sat in a quiet rage as the old korean lady with a cane attempted to mind the gap. for all the drama she went through you'd think she was jumping the grand canyon. eventually the train doors closed and the people mover slowly trundled to the remote terminal. this damn country has maglev trains and the best internet but the airport relies on a piece of shit meat bucket to move people from terminal to terminal. revenge of the kims at its finest.
when i finally exit the train, i hear my named being screamed. i get in touch with the lady screaming my name who tells me to hurry up and run. she runs along side of my fat ass telling me to run faster the whole time and screams into her radio to ground crew while wearing high heels. i am out of breath carrying an overweight backpack stuffed with kimchee in 100g packets as i complete the half mile sprint to the gate. fortunately for me, the metal sausage has yet to leave the gate and the kimchee hadn't burst. they held the plane just for me. i boarded and took my seat in the very back row, facing death stares from about 200 passengers. i don't care; i made my flight! an hour delay as our pilot missed the window but we're finally off! being next to the toilets, i peruse them several times and fall asleep on my bag of kimchee.
eventually we make it to the arrival airport. i let the other passengers disembark first, as i don't want to risk any damage to my kimchi. i make my way out of the skybridge and down and escalator and then [stopped](http://i.imgur.com/ewk6ss1.jpg). apparently, my delaying the flight caused the flights to stack up which resulted in a surge to one immigration counter with only two staff working. yup, so many counters yet only two people working. staff numbers are based on flight plans well in advance so we were stuck with two immigration officers clearing all of us. i took this picture, then made myself and my kimchee as small as possible. afterwards, another plane landed and caused even more of a backup. | caused aircraft delay which resulted in another airport's planning to go out the window and upset about 600 people. the kimchi was delicious. | eating kimchee noodles. | [
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around january of 2016, my sophomore year of high school, a couple of buddies and i were heavy into skating. we would skate, get high, and then go exploring local spots in our neighborhood. we've all heard about this abandoned mansion in the back of our neighborhood, but we never really went there. we were bored and it was nice outside for a thursday in january. so my two friends, nate and nick (fake names), and i decided to go to this abandoned house and check it out for ourselves. so we ride our bikes to the back of our neighborhood to the house and stood out front, observing the driveway. we couldn't see it from the front so we had to go into the driveway to see the house. the house looks like the type of house in action movies where they have a shoot out/ fight scene. like a scarface "say hello, to my little friend" kind of house. it was trashed. spray paint all over the place, windows were broken, a plethora of empty beer can littered the ground.. the typical abandoned mansion. we go through the house, pocket knives drawn. spray paint of "take lsd" and "666" were meticulously decorated on the walls within the confines of this house. we also found food wrappers and blankets it one particular room. freaked out, we "noped" out of that place after 5 minutes of exploration, and went to the dock in the back yard. my friend nick had a king sized joint on him. however; we decided since it was already 4:30 pm and a thursday, then we will just smoke it tomorrow. this decision may have saved our asses from a lot of heat. as we were leaving, the "too playful" friend of the group, nate, decided to run off and "parkour" his way through the outside of this house. i chase after him ,not wanting to be the last person to leave, because in scary movies the last person usually gets dragged away and doesn't make it to safety. since there were multiple ways to get to the front, i went a different way. i jumped the gate, stumbling a bit before i recover. once i recover i look up to see my good friend nate already in handcuffs with two officers glaring upon me with their hands on their belt. they arrest me and as they do so, my friend nick watches from a distance. he quickly pulls out the king sized joint and buries it under the leaves. they ask nate and i "so where's the other one?" and to which we replied "it's just us two." and then they yell "if anyone else is here, and you aren't out within five seconds, we will find and tase you."... about three seconds later, nick comes around the corner with both hands in the air. first question they asked once they cuffed us was "so.. you guys smoking weed back here?" and all three of say "no sir, we don't use drugs." and he replies "haha yeah we'll see," and tells his partner to watch us. as he walks out of sight he says "if i find weed back here.. all three of you are getting charged. luckily he didn't find anything. he comes back about 3 minutes later and searches us and calls our parents stating that we are detained for trespassing and possibly breaking and entering. after three hours of being hand cuffed in the cold. around 7:30- 8pm my mom comes and picks me up.. later that night, i failed a drug test and was grounded for a month. they made me cut my hair, i had no cellphone, no video games, no internet. thankfully, they let me keep my netflix. after an apology letter and a 2 page essay on explaining why, what i did was wrong and how it affected my family, my charge was expunged. i never really had a good bond with any of my parental figures, and this made things worse. i don't talk to my parents unless i have to. i'm now 16 and a junior i plan on getting emancipated and moving out after i finish football season during my senior year. | i got arrested at an abandoned house and was grounded for a month. | going to an abandoned house. | [
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25 | 19 | 0.8 | 25 | hi reddit. so, today there was an accident. just so you are aware this has nothing to do with poop.
my so and i were joking around just before i was heading for work. semi-wrestling, tickles and such. we were doing this standing up by the way, fully clothed. i decided it would be a great move to lift him on my back so that his crotch was at my butt area. i proceeded to let out a (*very* impressive) fart. this triggers a rampage from him, and he gets rougher.
this is where the fun turn to an end. he's still behind me - now at his feet, pushing me back and forth. the last drag towards him i lose balance, and accidentally *heel his big toe* at high force. all i can hear is the biggest "**crack**" sound i have heard and then him wimping around with his now newly broken big toe.
in this shit i had to leave for work in 30 minutes. trying to make amends i made him a quick meal, set up his xbox so he could comfortably lay with his foot raised and play games. left him some snacks too. all this in 30 minutes. but i feel super guilty for leaving him alone minutes after this happened. i just *know* this could have been avoided had i not farted. we don't live together so now he's headed to the er with his father, and then he's gonna stay home for a while. i'm going to have to visit later.
we did acknowledge it was equally mine and his fault... i just can't stop thinking about the sound as it broke. i just shouldn't have farted. | so and i play-wrestled before i was off to work. i farted at him. then he got rougher, and i accidentally heeled his big toe and now it's broken. there was a loud crack sound. | farting on my so | [
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^^^^it ^^^^reminds ^^^^me ^^^^of ^^^^my ^^^^ex ^^^^though.
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edit: re reading this it sounds like i am blaming amazing i fucked up there was nothing amazon could have done to stop me from giving away the gift card. tifu they probably have a good reason for not freezing the guys orders. they have a process to follow so they do not get scammed. im not really calling up amazon and yelling at them for me fucking up i called them and the guy was really nice he said that they would work with my bank but they could not refund me or do anything more like give me the guys address or freeze his orders. it is human nature to blame others for your mistakes and i wrote this the second after they emailed me to say there was nothing they could do. im having a lot of fun emailing this scum bag i keep sending him the wrong code and huge img files. he is starting to get really annoyied i'm sure. i have asked him to call me up and talk to me so he can explain how i give him the money so we will see how that goes. | found a gaming monitor priced to good to be true. sent $400 to a scum bag. | getting bamboozled out of $400. | [
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17 | 17 | 0.69 | 17 | this actually just happened and i’m dying from embarrassment still. so i stayed the night at my boyfriend’s house and he rents the room above his parents garage, and he has 3 other brothers and his mom in the house right now. i wake up and get that morning pee feel, you know? so i go downstairs and his older brother is already walking ahead of me to bathroom. he says he’ll be quick and get me when he’s done. no problem, i can wait, right? well i wouldn’t be writing this tifu if i had. i go back upstairs and that's when it hits me. i have to shit. so bad. so i wait ever so patiently, each second like an hour, until his brother knocks telling me i can go now. i flew to the bathroom just as i’m crowning, i think no biggie, it felt like a solid hard poo so i could just flip it out and get a new pair of undies as these go in the wash.
well i was ever so fucking wrong. apparently my stomach was not agreeing with my dinner and it wasn’t complete liquid, but still mush. as i try to do the flip, i notice mid-flip it’s not a solid poo and it gets on my sweatpants (which honestly needed to be washed anyways) and on my pad in my undies. so as i unleash hell, i think of a game plan. i wipe off most of the carnage from my pants, throw away my pad, and wipe off the little bit in my undies. okay, not as bad as i first thought. i make a plan that goes like this, “finish pooping, shower, wash off the rest from my clothes in the sink, wash the sink, air spray and disinfect everything.” no problem, sweet and simple.
until the toilet starts to fucking clog. i’ve never unclogged a toilet before. i usually tell my boyfriend and he handles it because it's usually his brother’s fault. but no, now it was mine. and i was not about to ask him to enter the bathroom at that point and unclog it. so that’s how i learned how to unclog a toilet. yay /s. step one complete.
then i remember i need an extra pair of pants to make it from the bathroom back to my boyfriend's room. so i text him that his brother took too long in the bathroom and my stress incontinence happened, which actually happens to me sometimes. it’s why i wear the pad during my more stressful days. he starts a wash of clothes and brings me some sleep shorts. step two complete. i shower quickly, seeing as how there was just one affected area and start step three. i wash off the remains and then ball them up to hide the wet parts and clean the sink. i then disinfect the toilet, counter, floor where i set my gross clothes down and the sink.
i second check everything to make sure i have left no evidence. there is none, i grab the garbage bag which has my gross pad in it so i can throw it away on my way past the garage. i spray some air freshener and put on my sleep pants and leave, throwing the evidence into the washer as i make my way to my boyfriend’s room. also to add insult to injury, today is our do-over valentine’s day because we were both busy on the actual day. and i could finally have sex after waiting since a little before august due to medical issues and had planned on surprising my boyfriend with that. now i feel gross and unromantic. | i misjudged my waiting abilities in holding my poops, had to learn how to unclog a toilet, cleaned my boyfriend’s bathroom and killed the mood for our do-over valentine’s day. | letting someone use the bathroom before me. | [
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we call our uber and wait outside sipping our beers from not-so-clever disguised coffee cups and as if it only took but a second our uber was there waiting for us. "hey man, would you mind taking us to the wells fargo right there? i'd like to pull out some money." i say as my friend and i enter the vehicle. the man did not answer, merely giving a side glance. we drove to the end of the street, things seemed uneasy right from the getgo. "excuse me? can you do that for us?" i say. no answer. just a sigh and more side glances. "are you alright?" again, another sigh. he tightens his grip as we pull up to a stoplight. almost mechanically i ball my keys into my fist to make some sort of key-fist mace. my friend and i exchange glances, he chokes up a little " it almost feels like you're about to kidnap us haha" he stammers. "yeah you're kind of freaking us out" that's when i see his eyes dart to mine in the rear view. he looked as if he was ready to tickle my insides. i looked straight into my friends eyes "zach, i'm getting the fuck out of this car" he nods and in one second we both eject at the red stop light. we begin to walk home as i get a text message. it is from my uber "what is your problem? " that is when i see on the uber interface "your driver is hearing impaired". "i'm deaf i cannot hear" he texted me again.
what's worse is the morning after i awoke to find a note on my door. poor guy thought we were messing with him. i'm sorry uber man, our perception of you only saw a angry william dafoe looking man ready to give us the old one two razzle dazzle. we were protecting our lives.
here's the note for all the nosey people out there http://imgur.com/txmpt0v
update: my friend has not yet retrieved his coffee cup. | uber driver freaked drunk me out, decided to bail out only to find out he was deaf. my friend wants to add he also left his coffee cup in the gentleman car. | not wanting to get murdered | [
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i finished the season yesterday and was really pumped up because it was so fun to watch and the final battle as they played the main theme song during it.
being a filthy weeb, i started singing along with the song while punching the air like the main character did. at the climax of the battle the main character saitama throws a very strong punch. anyone who has watched the final episode knows which punch i tried imitating that broke my hand. my desk is right next to the wall so i proceeded to punch the wall as hard as i could. don't ask how but i somehow forgot the wall was there
after i hit the wall my hand was in immense pain and i started cursing at the world. i thought that it was just a simple injury but after an hour of the pain not going away and my hand starting to swell i decided to go to a walk-in doctor.
he told me that he thought i had broken my knuckle and recommended i go to the local hospital to get an x-ray. a few hours later it was confirmed that my hand was broken and i got a cast. i just came home and i'm not sure how to tell friends and family that i broke my hand by watching anime. i'm stupid. i know. | i can't use my right hand for eight weeks all because i tried imitating anime. i'm 20 years old. | imitating one punch man, an anime and breaking my hand. | [
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so, normally i am supposed to do the laundry and shit, and everyone's happy, but after school today i instead went to bed for a few hours, meaning no laundry got done. fast forward two hours, step-dad gets up, eats, and gets ready for work. he has no clean socks. (now, as some may know, i was recently arrested) he is pretty livid over it, and goes to work fucking pissed. in their 8 years of marriage, every night the two kiss and go to the car to send him off. tonight they didn't. he said that he was tired of this house, he never has anything clean etc. now my mother is crying and threatening suicide if he is home late, and it is my fault. now we have to wait a very stressed 12 hours to see if i have indeed made us homeless. i want to cry and die (in that order) for ruining a perfectly good, strong marriage.
edit: update, he came home like normal, and there wasn't a single bit of tension. so far | - i went to sleep, shirking my duties of doing laundry. step-dad has now said he no longer wishes to live here, and everyone is sad.** | going to sleep | [
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9 | 0 | 0.75 | 9 | this happened only a few hours ago, and i realised it could make a nice little tifu story, so here we are.
for some backstory:
i'm really into music. i've been playing guitar since i was 7/8 years of age. about a year ago i also got a cheap bass guitar because i thought the idea of playing bass sounded cool too. i rarely use it but it still rests in the corner of my room. this is kinda important to the story.
recently i've been playing a lot of enter shikari as over the past year they've become my favourite band of all time (seeing them again in less than a week!!!), and as i've stated, i'm really into music. this means i 'fanboy' over bands i like a lot and will spend hours on their subreddits or facebook groups or youtube channels interacting with other fans and watching tons of live videos or funny behind the scenes videos of the band members.
now, enter shikari can be a pretty roudy band at times, and after watching hours of live footage of a band i tend to act similarly to them/the frontmen when playing guitar + singing along in my bedroom. occasionally, some of them might do something like [this](https://youtu.be/_ad5qux-9iw?t=8m57s). usually they'll strum a guitar with a mic stand or something similar, but it took a ton of time just to find that footage and i don't have the patience to find a better example.
anyway, today i was midway through playing some shikari stuff and it got to the insane breakdown on [ghandi, mate ghandi](https://youtu.be/bxhndmwtsza?t=3m39s). i was really getting into it, as i usually do. going absolutely mental. who cares right? no one can see me haha.
midway through playing, i decide it would be a really cool idea to grab the bass sitting next to me and start whacking that against the strings with one hand. turns out that wasn't the best decision i've ever made... i have a spherical blue glass lampshade hanging in the middle of my room for my main light. it only hangs a couple of inches above head height, and a bass that is already half my height, held well over a metre above the ground is going to come into lamp-hitting range. in the moment, i didn't even think to take into consideration the fact that this large glass ball was hanging directly above my head, so i proceeded to pick up the bass.
barely 5 seconds into this charade, the bass makes contact with the lamp. hard. before i even realise what's happened, shattered glass comes showering down over me. a few large pieces thumping against my head on the way down and smaller, sharper pieces *shredding* the guitar neck (literally, though - and my hand was right next to where there is a substantial cut in the wood; if my hand were any further down the neck, it could have some relatively deep cuts). i quickly pieced together what had happened after the piercingly loud crash, but a lot of it happened so fast it's become a blur. i hoovered up most of it but i think i've learned my lesson about swinging mighty great instruments around in confined spaces filled with delicate objects.
one good thing came out of it though, 'cause i never really liked that lampshade anyway.
i know this is in no way a massive fuck up, and i narrowly avoided a worse fate (so did my guitars), but thought it was a funny little fu as i now have barely half of a shattered lampshade left hanging from my ceiling and the way in which it happened was rather silly. spiky bits pointing down and all (gotta remove it fully soon).
edit: i am currently wearing a plaster for another guitar-related injury... maybe playing guitar isn't as safe as it seems! :o | playing shikari songs with one instrument. grab other instrument to fuse both together in loving contact to create some more beautiful sounds. end up having to explain to parents how a hanging glass ball ended up in various pieces on the floor and in my hair. | causing a glass lamp shade to explode over my head | [
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now here's the thing, i'd spotted many signs of luxury: the doormen, the marble lobby, the city centre location, etc. but had decided that paying a little more is worth it. my order arrives and the waiter does a full tea pouring ceremony before lining up about 8 tea service items. i am intrigued and take a look. the crockery is bone china. the seals on the metal wear say they're silver plated. i look up the brand online and learn that full tea service sets cost £1000. i look around again and notice the giant antique chandelier, the original glass ceiling dome, the (real?) gold detailing on the decor, the 100% linen furnishings. i again muse on the cost and decide that all will be fine.
so now the moment to pay arrives. bear in mind that i could have settled for an early grey in the station for £1.80 and a slice of carrot cake for £2.95 and both would have been delicious. my bill comes to £20. yep, 20 british pounds. apparently my mediocre tea cost me £8 and my cake was £12. next to my bill was a slip asking how much i wished to leave as a gratuity. i felt stumped. i fumble for a note in my wallet and fish out a couple coins and a few minutes later i am walking out of this opulent haze back into reality with a wallet that is £22 lighter and a head and heart heavy with sadness. | . i fancied a fancy cup of tea and got stung by the cost at a 5* hotel. | ordering tea at a fancy hotel | [
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18 | 10 | 0.86 | 18 | **this actually happened today.**
it all started a month ago when a friend asked me if i could hack his old nintendo 3ds to run custom apps by patching its os (_cfw_, instructions for anyone interested are on http://3ds.guide). unfortunately, it had an up-to-date firmware with no exploitable security vulnerabilities, so there were only two ways to install cfw: using some special/reflashed ds cartridge and entering a secret recovery mode, or opening the console, soldering a few wires and connecting them to a pc through a card reader.
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when i opened it to press the power button, i felt something sharp under my thumb. two screws were poking out of the console, and another one ruined the hinge as i opened it. i tried to remove them with many different tools, but they didn't want to get out.
i got angry, told my friend what happened (he got angry too of course) and then removed all the electronics from the case. we started measuring everything with a caliper and designing a new custom case from scratch in a cad app. we're going to get it 3d printed by another friend who's lucky enough to have a really expensive sla 3d printer. _by the way, i successfully did the hardmod and patched the firmware._ | i tried installing a hardmod on a friend's 3ds and ended up ruining its case and having to design a new 3d printed one. | ruining a friend's old 3ds and having to design a new case | [
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10 | 10 | 0.85 | 10 | so this happend a few hours ago im still slightly dizzy while typing this so if there is any mistakes its my bad. so i just came out of school and was walking down the main road back home with my friend and his little brother. he challenged me to do a front flip over a small metal fence thing looks like this! so i did it with my heavy rucksack on which got stuck and ended up falling head first onto the concrete i luckily didn't pass out although i was really close to i got up feeling very dizzy and my friend and his brother were looking at me with a shocked face and telling me how i had a huge deep cut in my forehead i couldn't feel anything in my head apart from a slight burn and none of us had phones with cameras (mine broke his phone got robbed) so i couldn't see how severe it was he quickly pulled out his classic phone his his father gave him and called a ambulance. we waited 15 mins and nothing but people walking by and asking if i need help or taking pictures one lady was kind enough to give me some tissue so i apply pressure to my head after no ambluance come i tell them lets walk to the hospital whish isnt very far only 20-30 mins walk on the way how ever we saw 3 ambulances just casully driving by 2 of them ignored us but the 3rd one my friends brother waved at was kind enough to stop and told me to hop in. my friend said he had to go since his father would be worried were he was for so long. the lady on the ambulance took me to the hospital while telling me to apply pressure also there was a man driving. when i got there there they told me to wait on the chair in the kids section with my head still bleading. the poor kids were walking past me a guy with a face coverd in blood and dirt and a huge cut down his forhead. the poor kids were scared for life. 3 hours later (still bleeding but not as much) a lady calls my name and takes me in a room and inspects the wound. she asks me my age i say 15 she says she needs my parents number to phone them i told them i dont have a phone so they check the system for my fathers second name and my fathers and his old number comes up so they have no contact with my parents. they tell me to sit back down in the in the adults are this time i see alot of cute girls and there all staring at me at 1st i thought its because they think im cute but then realised its because i looks like i just came from hell. 2 hours later a lady calls me up and cleans my face with alcohol i told her the story of how i fell she couldn't stop laughing. they sent the police to my house to tell them what happend since they had no contact info my mom is scared as fuck because all the police tell her is i got a head injury and she thought i was in a coma and started crying. anyway my mom arrives abd goves them premission that they can do stiches and that shit hurt but atleast i have a good story to tell my friends.
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111 | 22 | 0.91 | 111 | [original post here](https://www.reddit.com/r/tifu/comments/3u7yih/tifu_by_posting_a_text_on_fb_that_may_have_ruined/)
~~
[screenshot of the fb post](https://imgur.com/a/pvq77), i have it saved but my mother has since deleted her fb and all her comments and private messages to me are now replaced with a message that she must authorize her account before i can read them again. there's a link in the original post with one of her pm's.
as we are now approaching our third thanksgiving since being ejected from the family gatherings, a lot has happened since then and i wanted to pop back in to let those who might care about what has happened and what is planned on happening this thanksgiving.
so where we left off is we went to our friends thanksgiving and weren't sure what was going to happen for christmas. similar to thanksgiving, we visited the family separate from my parents and it was rather uneventful. between that time i met one of my older sisters for dinner[ you can read about that here](https://www.reddit.com/r/raisedbynarcissists/comments/3vt909/advice_ghosted_nmom_now_esis_is_starting_to_ask/).
the reddit community directed me toward several sub-reddits that were super helpful during this time and i remain an active member at these places to this day on my main accounts.
/r/raisedbynarcissists/
/r/justnomil
/r/justnofamily
as well as a website [outofthefog.website](http://outofthefog.website/)
my mother is not a full blown narcissist (but her [mother was](https://www.reddit.com/r/raisedbynarcissists/comments/4k5qr3/ngma_committed_suicide_today/)) but she definitely along the lines of [bdp](http://outofthefog.website/personality-disorders-1/2015/12/6/borderline-personality-disorder-bpd). with my grandmother's suicide and a few other things happening though, some good has come from it but nothing has gone back to normal and i don't suspect it ever will.
shortly after christmas, our family dog of 17 had to be put down. it was all very sudden, i was [no contact](http://outofthefog.website/what-to-do-2/2015/12/3/no-contact) with my mother at this point and she was still stubbornly refusing to admit that she was in the wrong in any way. i got a call while at work that they would be putting our family dog down that afternoon and they would wait for me to arrive. this devastated me and i left my work to make a 2 hour drive to the vet where my father, my mother, and eldest sister whom i had dinner with were waiting. understandably we were all very upset and didn't talk much.
after our dear pet had passed on we left through the back door of the vet which led to the parking lot. it was just me and my father at first who just asked how i was and then remained silent. my mother joined shortly after and looked at me, still red-faced and swollen with tears:
"will you ever forgive me for being an asshole?" she asked, voice thick with emotion. "do you still love me?" her arms reach out toward me, beckoning me for a hug and she is crying again. i am crying.
"you're my mother," is the only thing i can think of saying as i hold this woman who raised me to adulthood and was now holding onto me as she sobbed into my neck. "of course i love you."
there was some mentioning of my husband and his forgiveness in her blubbering, but i only said that i would not speak for him and we could talk about this at another time. we parted ways.
i had deleted my facebook after this whole event. i was terribly embarrassed for a multitude of reasons. i read every single comment on my original thread, even the negative ones and really pondered them. there were some valid points that some had made, even if it wasn't in the kindest tone. there was a certain amount of naivety that had led to this whole event going down the way it had and i was ashamed since i felt like it was my fault and only my fault. to this day i tend to think thrice over sharing something in person or on the internet, in fear of it somehow being used against me. i re-activated my fb account this fall, but i do not post or share photos - i do this to be able to check in my friends.
once i got into the sub-reddits i was able to find some research material in the ways of books, articles, and videos that discussed some of what i was experiencing. i reached out to a somewhat estranged sister (i have 2 older sisters, one who is the [gc](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-blog/2015/11/4/favoritism) and the other i'm discussing now), who battled with my mother since her teens, and realized we had a lot more in common than i had realized. in rbn speak, she was the [black sheep](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-blog/2015/11/4/scapegoating), and understanding the dynamic i was able to establish a connection with someone who understood what i was feeling and was able to just be there and let me know i'm not crazy for feeling the way i did or thinking the things i thought about the holiday situation and some situations experienced while growing up. if anything, out of this crazy and terrible mess, the re-connection with my sister was worth it. i don't know if we ever would have been as close as we are now if it weren't for having the realization that they vilified my sister because she would push back on my mother and call her out for her bad behavior.
this opened my eyes to things that would really upset me or hurt my feelings that i had just made a habit of brushing off because "that's how it's always been."
to this day, my husband has not seen or spoken to my mother. neither has my mother seen or spoken to him, outside of telling me things to tell him. i do make brief appearances at major holiday family events. easter, relatives visiting from far away, thanksgiving, and christmas in the last year and this year. i went to my mothers house for a memorial day celebration where she invited everyone she knew, including her narcissistic brother who traveled from the south to attend, after her mother committed suicide. i wondered if it would be a moment of revelation for her. since then, she has softened, but she still has yet to admit what she said to him was wrong and hurtful and is waiting for him to "get over it."
she sends us cards in the mail. she has [now created this idea](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-blog/2015/11/4/gaslighting) that he would go to these family parties and be the 'life of the party' and 'always making jokes.' he in fact would often sit quietly and read magazines or play card games. he wasn't much of a jokster or talker in our family events. according to my mother, now, he was one of the high points of the gatherings and he needs to come back.
my grandparents (fathers side) would often badger me about when he'd "get over it and get back. it's just family." before i finally put my foot down after my 3rd family gathering of being hounded about him and why he wasn't there.
"i'm here now, why does it matter if he's here? he doesn't want to be around people who don't even want him in this country and i will not force him to be here."
since that statement, my grandma have dropped asking about when he'd come back.
our first thanksgiving (a year later) we spent once again with the friend that took us into his home. this time we hosted him, he brought some sides, we cooked some turkey and food and spent the evening playing video games and watching movies.
christmas came with more pressure about how it wouldn't be the same without us, peppered with other guilt trips. i agonized over it for days leading up to christmas. i was told we would be celebrating christmas as a family at a certain time later in the day. while i was home, i once again told my husband i have no expectation of him attending any family functions and he was absolutely not allowed to feel conflicted about it just because my grandparents like to use guilt tactics. ("sure, honey!" he beams at me, making me feel better in knowing i am right for supporting him). hours before i am supposed to arrive to the family home i get a text from aunt asking where i was.
"what do you mean?" i text back, "i thought we weren't getting together for another 3 hours?"
"we're here now just about to open presents. food is ready."
i shouldn't have gone. looking back now, i realize this. but i was still emotionally fragile and still getting my feet under me (and my bravery to stand up to my family). today, now, i would've responded with "oh well have fun! merry christmas!" but that day, i frantically got out of my lounging clothes and raced over to catch the tail end of everyone opening presents.
oh... also i was told not to get presents or bring presents for anyone. we weren't doing presents that year. guess what else was changed and no one bothered to tell me about?
so i was pissed and also wanting to cry from embarrassment, not only showing up late but empty handed. i didn't want to take anyone's presents but they insisted. not that an extravagant amount of money had been spent on them, but they had taken the time to pick them out and wrap them for me and i had only brought a basket of goodies that i intended for people to pick from. nothing comparable to what i was given. i was pretty quiet and reserved for the first hour and into dinner (which they had also already eaten so i had to eat alone).
all that hullabaloo about how it wouldn't be the same without **us** and **here i was** and it was like they never even noticed i was missing.. they pretty much had christmas without me and *they really didn't seem bothered by it at all.*
reddit, don't judge me too harshly. i was a naive and sheltered woman who was raised in a very carefully guarded bubble of make-believe. i was really starting to take my first steps into what was my harsh reality and acceptance of that these people could and would maliciously hurt me to make themselves feel better and bigger. i believed i could heal things through the power of patience, logic, and what i believed was love. to some degree, i still want to believe they did these things out of ignorance and not spite.
after that last christmas, i have only gone to easter and have gone to no other family events. i haven't seen my family in months and they are asking for my thanksgiving plans.
reddit-fam, i'm having my 2nd annual friends-gaming-giving, i'll be running a 5k in the morning with some other friends, and i will stop by my grandparents to say hello to them and maybe have a drink and chat to catch up since i haven't seen the since april. my parents will probably be there and i'll talk with them too. then i'll leave, probably just as the rest of the family starts to show up (i park off to the side so i can't get blocked in, another strategy they've used) and i'll not think of them once as i go into my official start of thanksgiving.
i continue to read to educate myself about npd and bpd. i enrich the relationships i have with my friends, who have been there for me when my family has failed me. i stand by my husband and will shield him from the dysfunction of my family, as it is my duty to defend him from those who think he has no rights to do so. i take a breath when i feel that anxiety-panic creep in when i feel like i'm displeasing my family by not doing what i'm told. i remind myself that we deserve to be treated with respect and that people who do not admit to their failings and instead push them onto you because you hold them accountable are not people you need in your life.
i love my family. like most abusive relationships, you live for the good times and the loving moments. they are messed up and i have to keep them at an arms length for the good of my marriage and sanity. but i still love them. i hope, deep down, they know this.
i'm sorry for the book length of the update. thank you for taking the time to read and thanks for the people who sent me pm's asking how things have been. there are good people here and you were there for me when i didn't know who else to turn to.
thank you and have a wonderful thanksgiving and happy holidays. | my mother still hasn't admitted that she has done anything wrong. my husband has not been to a family event since, with my insistence even though their guilt tripping has worn his resolve down. i've reconnected with an alienated sister (due to our bpd mother) and strengthened my friend-family. we also got a kitten! ~~ | posting a text on fb that may have ruined the rest of my holidays [update 2 years later] | [
"[original post",
"here](https://www.reddit.com/r/tifu/comments/3u7y",
"ih/tifu_by_posting_a_text_on_fb_that_may_have_ruin",
"ed/)",
"~~",
"[screenshot of the fb",
"post](https://imgur.com/a/pvq77), i have it saved",
"but my mother has since deleted her fb and all",
"her comments and private messages to me are now",
"replaced with a message that she must authorize",
"her account before i can read them again. there's",
"a link in the original post with one of her pm's.",
"as we are now approaching our third thanksgiving",
"since being ejected from the family gatherings, a",
"lot has happened since then and i wanted to pop",
"back in to let those who might care about what",
"has happened and what is planned on happening",
"this thanksgiving.",
"so where we left off is we went to our friends",
"thanksgiving and weren't sure what was going to",
"happen for christmas. similar to thanksgiving, we",
"visited the family separate from my parents and",
"it was rather uneventful. between that time i met",
"one of my older sisters for dinner[ you can read",
"about that",
"here](https://www.reddit.com/r/raisedbynarcissist",
"s/comments/3vt909/advice_ghosted_nmom_now_esis_is_",
"starting_to_ask/).",
"the reddit community directed me toward several",
"sub-reddits that were super helpful during this",
"time and i remain an active member at these",
"places to this day on my main accounts.",
"/r/raisedbynarcissists/\n\n/r/justnomil",
"/r/justnofamily",
"as well as a website",
"[outofthefog.website](http://outofthefog.website/",
")",
"my mother is not a full blown narcissist (but her",
"[mother",
"was](https://www.reddit.com/r/raisedbynarcissists",
"/comments/4k5qr3/ngma_committed_suicide_today/))",
"but she definitely along the lines of",
"[bdp](http://outofthefog.website/personality-diso",
"rders-1/2015/12/6/borderline-personality-disorder-",
"bpd).",
"with my grandmother's suicide and a few other",
"things happening though, some good has come from",
"it but nothing has gone back to normal and i",
"don't suspect it ever will.",
"shortly after christmas, our family dog of 17 had",
"to be put down. it was all very sudden, i was [no",
"contact](http://outofthefog.website/what-to-do-2/",
"2015/12/3/no-contact)",
"with my mother at this point and she was still",
"stubbornly refusing to admit that she was in the",
"wrong in any way. i got a call while at work that",
"they would be putting our family dog down that",
"afternoon and they would wait for me to arrive.",
"this devastated me and i left my work to make a 2",
"hour drive to the vet where my father, my mother,",
"and eldest sister whom i had dinner with were",
"waiting. understandably we were all very upset",
"and didn't talk much.",
"after our dear pet had passed on we left through",
"the back door of the vet which led to the parking",
"lot. it was just me and my father at first who",
"just asked how i was and then remained silent. my",
"mother joined shortly after and looked at me,",
"still red-faced and swollen with tears:",
"\"will you ever forgive me for being an asshole?\"",
"she asked, voice thick with emotion. \"do you",
"still love me?\" her arms reach out toward me,",
"beckoning me for a hug and she is crying again. i",
"am crying.",
"\"you're my mother,\" is the only thing i can think",
"of saying as i hold this woman who raised me to",
"adulthood and was now holding onto me as she",
"sobbed into my neck. \"of course i love you.\"",
"there was some mentioning of my husband and his",
"forgiveness in her blubbering, but i only said",
"that i would not speak for him and we could talk",
"about this at another time. we parted ways.",
"i had deleted my facebook after this whole event.",
"i was terribly embarrassed for a multitude of",
"reasons. i read every single comment on my",
"original thread, even the negative ones and",
"really pondered them. there were some valid",
"points that some had made, even if it wasn't in",
"the kindest tone. there was a certain amount of",
"naivety that had led to this whole event going",
"down the way it had and i was ashamed since i",
"felt like it was my fault and only my fault. to",
"this day i tend to think thrice over sharing",
"something in person or on the internet, in fear",
"of it somehow being used against me. i",
"re-activated my fb account this fall, but i do",
"not post or share photos - i do this to be able",
"to check in my friends.",
"once i got into the sub-reddits i was able to",
"find some research material in the ways of books,",
"articles, and videos that discussed some of what",
"i was experiencing. i reached out to a somewhat",
"estranged sister (i have 2 older sisters, one who",
"is the",
"[gc](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-blo",
"g/2015/11/4/favoritism)",
"and the other i'm discussing now), who battled",
"with my mother since her teens, and realized we",
"had a lot more in common than i had realized. in",
"rbn speak, she was the [black",
"sheep](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-b",
"log/2015/11/4/scapegoating),",
"and understanding the dynamic i was able to",
"establish a connection with someone who",
"understood what i was feeling and was able to",
"just be there and let me know i'm not crazy for",
"feeling the way i did or thinking the things i",
"thought about the holiday situation and some",
"situations experienced while growing up. if",
"anything, out of this crazy and terrible mess,",
"the re-connection with my sister was worth it. i",
"don't know if we ever would have been as close as",
"we are now if it weren't for having the",
"realization that they vilified my sister because",
"she would push back on my mother and call her out",
"for her bad behavior.",
"this opened my eyes to things that would really",
"upset me or hurt my feelings that i had just made",
"a habit of brushing off because \"that's how it's",
"always been.\"",
"to this day, my husband has not seen or spoken to",
"my mother. neither has my mother seen or spoken",
"to him, outside of telling me things to tell him.",
"i do make brief appearances at major holiday",
"family events. easter, relatives visiting from",
"far away, thanksgiving, and christmas in the last",
"year and this year. i went to my mothers house",
"for a memorial day celebration where she invited",
"everyone she knew, including her narcissistic",
"brother who traveled from the south to attend,",
"after her mother committed suicide. i wondered if",
"it would be a moment of revelation for her. since",
"then, she has softened, but she still has yet to",
"admit what she said to him was wrong and hurtful",
"and is waiting for him to \"get over it.\"",
"she sends us cards in the mail. she has [now",
"created this",
"idea](http://outofthefog.website/top-100-trait-bl",
"og/2015/11/4/gaslighting)",
"that he would go to these family parties and be",
"the 'life of the party' and 'always making",
"jokes.' he in fact would often sit quietly and",
"read magazines or play card games. he wasn't much",
"of a jokster or talker in our family events.",
"according to my mother, now, he was one of the",
"high points of the gatherings and he needs to",
"come back.",
"my grandparents (fathers side) would often badger",
"me about when he'd \"get over it and get back.",
"it's just family.\" before i finally put my foot",
"down after my 3rd family gathering of being",
"hounded about him and why he wasn't there.",
"\"i'm here now, why does it matter if he's here?",
"he doesn't want to be around people who don't",
"even want him in this country and i will not",
"force him to be here.\"",
"since that statement, my grandma have dropped",
"asking about when he'd come back.",
"our first thanksgiving (a year later) we spent",
"once again with the friend that took us into his",
"home. this time we hosted him, he brought some",
"sides, we cooked some turkey and food and spent",
"the evening playing video games and watching",
"movies.",
"christmas came with more pressure about how it",
"wouldn't be the same without us, peppered with",
"other guilt trips. i agonized over it for days",
"leading up to christmas. i was told we would be",
"celebrating christmas as a family at a certain",
"time later in the day. while i was home, i once",
"again told my husband i have no expectation of",
"him attending any family functions and he was",
"absolutely not allowed to feel conflicted about",
"it just because my grandparents like to use guilt",
"tactics. (\"sure, honey!\" he beams at me, making",
"me feel better in knowing i am right for",
"supporting him). hours before i am supposed to",
"arrive to the family home i get a text from aunt",
"asking where i was.",
"\"what do you mean?\" i text back, \"i thought we",
"weren't getting together for another 3 hours?\"",
"\"we're here now just about to open presents. food",
"is ready.\"",
"i shouldn't have gone. looking back now, i",
"realize this. but i was still emotionally fragile",
"and still getting my feet under me (and my",
"bravery to stand up to my family). today, now, i",
"would've responded with \"oh well have fun! merry",
"christmas!\" but that day, i frantically got out",
"of my lounging clothes and raced over to catch",
"the tail end of everyone opening presents.",
"oh... also i was told not to get presents or",
"bring presents for anyone. we weren't doing",
"presents that year. guess what else was changed",
"and no one bothered to tell me about?",
"so i was pissed and also wanting to cry from",
"embarrassment, not only showing up late but empty",
"handed. i didn't want to take anyone's presents",
"but they insisted. not that an extravagant amount",
"of money had been spent on them, but they had",
"taken the time to pick them out and wrap them for",
"me and i had only brought a basket of goodies",
"that i intended for people to pick from. nothing",
"comparable to what i was given. i was pretty",
"quiet and reserved for the first hour and into",
"dinner (which they had also already eaten so i",
"had to eat alone).",
"all that hullabaloo about how it wouldn't be the",
"same without **us** and **here i was** and it was",
"like they never even noticed i was missing.. they",
"pretty much had christmas without me and *they",
"really didn't seem bothered by it at all.*",
"reddit, don't judge me too harshly. i was a naive",
"and sheltered woman who was raised in a very",
"carefully guarded bubble of make-believe. i was",
"really starting to take my first steps into what",
"was my harsh reality and acceptance of that these",
"people could and would maliciously hurt me to",
"make themselves feel better and bigger. i",
"believed i could heal things through the power of",
"patience, logic, and what i believed was love. to",
"some degree, i still want to believe they did",
"these things out of ignorance and not spite.",
"after that last christmas, i have only gone to",
"easter and have gone to no other family events. i",
"haven't seen my family in months and they are",
"asking for my thanksgiving plans.",
"reddit-fam, i'm having my 2nd annual",
"friends-gaming-giving, i'll be running a 5k in",
"the morning with some other friends, and i will",
"stop by my grandparents to say hello to them and",
"maybe have a drink and chat to catch up since i",
"haven't seen the since april. my parents will",
"probably be there and i'll talk with them too.",
"then i'll leave, probably just as the rest of the",
"family starts to show up (i park off to the side",
"so i can't get blocked in, another strategy",
"they've used) and i'll not think of them once as",
"i go into my official start of thanksgiving.",
"i continue to read to educate myself about npd",
"and bpd. i enrich the relationships i have with",
"my friends, who have been there for me when my",
"family has failed me. i stand by my husband and",
"will shield him from the dysfunction of my",
"family, as it is my duty to defend him from those",
"who think he has no rights to do so. i take a",
"breath when i feel that anxiety-panic creep in",
"when i feel like i'm displeasing my family by not",
"doing what i'm told. i remind myself that we",
"deserve to be treated with respect and that",
"people who do not admit to their failings and",
"instead push them onto you because you hold them",
"accountable are not people you need in your life.",
"i love my family. like most abusive",
"relationships, you live for the good times and",
"the loving moments. they are messed up and i have",
"to keep them at an arms length for the good of my",
"marriage and sanity. but i still love them. i",
"hope, deep down, they know this.",
"i'm sorry for the book length of the update.",
"thank you for taking the time to read and thanks",
"for the people who sent me pm's asking how things",
"have been. there are good people here and you",
"were there for me when i didn't know who else to",
"turn to.",
"thank you and have a wonderful thanksgiving and",
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351 | 44 | 0.96 | 351 | happened last weekend.
my half brother is impossible to shop for. he had made a comment about how the 23 and me testing i had done was interesting, so i decided to purchase him his own kit. we have different dads, so half of our results would be different.
at this point, it's important you know my brother is a very proud native american. he has tribal tattoos on his arms, a dream catcher and eagle on his chest, and is active in the community. it's really the biggest bonding point he has with his dad.
so he get his results in last weekend and he sends a picture. 0% native american. he's jewish. apparently, my mom hooked up with two guys close together and wanted it to be the guy my brother thought was his dad, so she said it was his baby. he's pissed, won't talk to my mom, hasn't told his dad, won't talk to me.
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when there was talks of our water potentially being turned off my whole family jumped into action and one of the things we did was fill our tubs and sinks with water. i think you can see where this is going. so i started to fill my tub and didn't feel like just watching it so i sat down at my computer just as all my friends hopped on as well so i got caught up talking to them. some 20 min later i freeze and think fuuuuuuuck run to my bathroom and see a small pond forming on my floor and the carpet outside soaking wet.
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this is where i fucked up, the box look fine so i picked it up and started heading out the room with them but the bottom of the box catches my eye, it looks burnt, so i turn it over to see how bad it is. this is when the whole box decides to come to life. so this is where i fuck up again, i now have a box of matches fully alight in my hand so i decide to drop them and stamp it out, unfortunately the box springs open and burning matches go everywhere.
luckily most of them landed on our rug and i managed to stamp out all the single matches while the wife got a towel to smother the box which was truly ablaze. i try stamping out the box but only accomplish melting my sock. thankfully the wife is back and we manage to smother the box and have time to survey the damage. only 3 matches landed on the carpet and only one was a bad burn, the rug is a right off along with my left sock and the carpet looks like it will need replaced. throughout it all my boys are laughing their heads off and cheering me on jumping on the flaming matches.
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so this begins when i drop my phone screen-first onto concrete. naturally, the screen breaks. so i do what any other person would do, i go to get the screen replaced. however, since my phone isn't a common iphone or android, they have to order the screen and i have to wait for a few weeks for it to get in. so i order the part, and wait. since i have some time, i begin to pick off the little bits of broken screen off the phone.
fast forward to yesterday afternoon. i'm picking some bits of broken screen off my phone, when i fuck up: i drop the phone. again. and it lands, just like the last time i dropped it, screen-first on the floor. this time, however, the screen shuts off completely. i try to turn it back on, but to no avail. the screen is completely busted and won't turn on.
i go to the phone store to see if they can fix it, but they can't do anything until the replacement screen comes in. thankfully, the rest of the phone still works, but i can't use the screen at all. so i decide to wait it out.
you might be thinking to yourself at this point: *oh that's not too bad, he just can't use his phone for a few days.* but there's more.
see, even though the screen is busted, the rest of the phone still works. including the speakers. also including the alarm i had *meant* to turn off that would wake me up at 4 am. so now, i'm waking up every morning at 4 am to a song i can't turn off.
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i love animals. a lot. i know people with special permits to handle and care for wild animals, so often they receive animals that i legally cannot care for. so, i've got my permit, and was driving with a sibling to get my hours in. we were on a back road, heading through the winding fields of bleak emptiness and foresty patches when i saw a raccoon in the road. it was alive, and didn't even fucking try to move.
i swerved my ass to the side, but still felt a soft *thump* as we slowed to a stop. i got out, sibling is berating me for hitting something, and i pull out a flashlight, shining it underneath the car.
the raccoon was dead. :( it's skull was cracked and smooshed against the road. it looked like roadkill, and... it was roadkill, very dead. (extremely dead. i wish i had pictures.) sibling gets out, circles around the front of the car, and goes,
"that's a fat raccoon." no, shit, it was pretty fat. but it's belly was still moving, like slightly wiggly moving.
"i think it's pregnant." i move the raccoons body (without *gloves,* myrtle? ik, it was dumb.) and lay it onto it's back. it's definitely pregnant, ready to pop. and that meant babies, which were going to die if they didn't come out.
"problem, it's definitely pregnant." after a few gross comments via sibling, he said, "s/ why not a c-section, if you're so dead-set on helping baby rats?"
ya'll..
i uh... idk if this was illegal. i hope not. if it was, i'm sorry. it was dead, so i thought it wouldn't hurt that much.
i spread the raccoons vagina and tried to peek in. there were babies, sure, but i didn't know if i could help them out or not. i tried lightly squeezing it's middle, hoping that would push the babies out, i tried thumping on it's back, nothing was working.
i feel ashamed to say i fisted a raccoon. it wasn't meant sexually, i had to get the babies out. so..
i stuck my fingers into her, and spread her slowly, trying to use a bottle of water to lubricate her opening. and then i reached in and pulled one out. a baby! a tiny, mewling, itty bitty baby. sibling wrapped it up and put it in his knit hat. i reached back in, and pulled out two more, making a total of three babies, but..
one of them wasn't breathing.
i didn't know cpr, at least not how to do it on something so *tiny,* so instead i cried over it and carried the mama and dead baby to the side of the road.
luckily the other babies survived, i don't think i could live knowing i fisted a raccoon for no good reason.
it was disgusting, overall, but the babies were adorable. i kept them on my lap to keep warm, and we took them to a friend of mine who raises coons.
i did it all without gloves. raccoons carry rabies and roundworm, idk if humans can get roundworm though. i'm going to the doctor on monday. fuck.
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so i'm currently a sophomore in college and i'm taking this construction class. it's extremely boring the professor often has nothing to talk about or teach us so he usually just makes us watch a boring 1 hour 30 minute long video for the entire class period. (i meet with my construction class every tuesday and thursday.)
recently i started noticing this girl that's in the class with me and i find her very attractive. a few weeks back my professor announced a special event that was coming up on november 21st, or so i thought. this special event was a big showcase where all of these professional architects and interior designers met to give students internships and show off their new ideas.
so as you could imagine there was a strict dress code for this event and you had to dress appropriately. i have no problem with this and i'm looking forward to the event. my professor kinda threw a curve-ball at the class when he said that he would be giving us a questionnaire that we had to fill out which would be worth a very significant amount of our grade. i need this grade because i find the class so boring that i often fall asleep along with a few other students in my class and this has resulted in me getting very low quiz grades in this class. but this little questionnaire should be a great grade booster for me. now i think to myself "this is great, i have a chance to boost my grade and i'll be looking very nice during the event because i have a good outfit laid out so i'll try my luck with the very attractive girl in my class."
but as we know, this is life. when do things ever go exactly how we want them to go? almost never!
this is where things start to fuck up.
i skipped my construction class on tuesday because i was so tired from staying up all night typing this paper for my english class. which i procrastinated to the very last second, which is my fault. so i used tuesday to catch up on some sleep, and then i went to english class on wednesday.
so fast forward to this morning, i'm pretty tired from staying up last night playing rocket league, but i still manage to drag myself out of bed and i just said screw it and just threw some sweatpants on with a t-shirt and a hoodie. i get to class and i immediately know something is wrong when i walk into the room. after taking a good look around the room i notice that all of my classmates are dressed like they are about to go to a job interview. all of the girls are wearing nice skirts and heels, the guys are wearing nice pants with a button-up t-shirt. and then there's me... wearing my damn pajamas!
nobody ever dresses this fancy just to come to this class so i know somethings up.
my professor enters the room shortly after me and stands in front of the class and says "wow all of you guys look wonderful, you'll definitely enjoy the event today." wtf i thought he said the event was next week on november 21st, turns out he said that november 21st was our last day of class before thanksgiving break.
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so a few years ago, i'm fresh off the boat in korea, and i happen to visit the bank in sillim (a district in seoul) with a coworker while this wbc is going on. in fact, it's the championship game between korea and their hated rivals, japan. (there's a lot of baggage among china, the koreas, and japan.)
it's the bottom of the 9th and korea is at bat. they're down by 1 run with a runner on, but they've got two outs already. this korean batter (i can't remember his name) comes up to bat, and apparently he has a reputation as a bit of a slugger.
everybody in the bank, the customers, the tellers, the security guards, literally everyone has stopped what they're doing and joined a big crowd in the lobby watching this game. as a baseball fan, i join in.
the japanese pitcher is up in the count, and korea is on the ropes with two outs and two strikes. the game is almost over. the pitch comes in, it looks like a fastball, but this late in the game, the pitcher just didn't have the heat he had earlier on. the korean batter just crushes this thing, a towering shot to center.
as i watch, the ball sails over the outfield wall for a home run. that puts korea up! korea wins the wbc! i start freaking out, yelling and celebrating. reacting to my excitement, everybody else joins in.
people are jumping up and down. other people are hugging. older people are like crying and slapping each other on the back. it's over! korea has toppled japan for the championship!
as i'm kind vicariously surfing this joy, i keep watching. suddenly the camera cuts back...
the home run was a replay from the last time korea and japan played...
i don't speak korean, and i'd never seen an athletic event in korea, so i had no idea that they'd cut to a replay from a previous game...
the camera cuts back to the live game and slowly everybody begins to realize that the celebration is premature.
the japanese pitcher winds up and throws a smoker right down the middle. the korean slugger swings, misses, and strikes out. korea goes down.
20 seconds ago, everybody'd been overloaded with joy. now they've lost the wbc. they're so pissed off, and they're looking for somebody to blame for getting them all excited over a f**king replay. an old guy notices the 6'3" white guy hiding in the back and starts yelling at me in korean. everybody turns around, red-faced and livid.
they chased me out of the bank and into the street...
i had to change banks... | mistook a replay for a live event, accidentally got a crowd of koreans super excited right before they lost the big game... | accidentally nearly starting a riot in korea... | [
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i worked for a very small webdevelopment company consisting of only me and my boss. my boss had hired me specifically to assist him with working on several projects that he couldn't handle alone, and after a busy six months we successfully worked through most of them. my boss hadn't had a single day of vacation in over a year, and he decided to take the opportunity to take a week and a half off for saint nick's, the dutch/flemish version of christmas that takes place in early december. this left me alone in charge of the company for a week despite being employed for less than six months, but considering most of our projects were either finished or on hold, all i had to do was take care of some maintenance and incoming calls from clients. piece of cake, i got all the maintenance done on monday and spent all of tuesday just playing final fantasy xiv while waiting for calls.
sure enough, on wednesday i get a call from a client that we just finished a big project for. the client is very satisfied with the results of the project, but requested a couple of small design changes that would keep me busy for a while. i finished testing the changes about four hours later, and tried to submit the changes to the client's server through tortoise. however, i then got an error message that displayed several conflicts between our and our client's widget files. this was nothing out of the ordinary, as our client's internal developers would often update these files without notifying us. i didn't think much of it, so i committed my changes and copied their widget files back to our development folder to keep our development environment consistent. i went back to playing ffxiv and thought nothing of it.
the rest of the week was pretty quiet, until i suddenly got an angry phone call from our client on friday at 4:00 pm. the client furiously shouted at me that their website had been broken for two days, and that he had been mailing me constantly with no response. i did not recieve any e-mails in this time even after refreshing my inbox and checking my spam folder (i still have no idea what was up with that, i guess he had my e-mail address wrong), but when i went to check on the website it was a complete train wreck. the search function didn't work, the slider that displayed the products didn't work, almost the entire administrator back-end was broken and the calendar that was used to schedule discounts just simply wasn't there, amongst many other small tiny issues. now, this client wasn't just some sports shop or gift vendor. this client was the country's biggest online jewelry retailer, and their website had just been completely broken the week before saint nick's eve, when they were expecting big sales.
needless to say, i completely panicked. i managed to find out the cause after a while; it turned out that it wasn't our client who had updated their widget files, but it was my boss who had updated ours! i desperately searched around github and other online sources to find the updates for these files, but i only managed to find a few of them. so, i reached out to one of our client's internal developers to help me with finding these files. but because i was so panicked, i completely lost my marbles and just gushed over how badly i screwed up and how stupid i was. eventually we did manage to fix the problem, but we had to stay in until 8:00 pm and their internal developer had done most of the work because i had literally made myself sick from the stress. either way, the damage was done; the company didn't deliver in the weekends, and next monday was saint nick's eve. they had missed out on a *lot* of revenue because of my mistake.
to my surprise, my boss never found out about what happened. however, by the time he came back from vacation, he had recieved an e-mail from the client telling us that they would maintain their website internally in the future. they had essentially fired us. this client however had been a massive part of the company's work and revenue, and so there was no longer enough work or money to keep me employed. i ended up spending another two months with the company without any work to do whatsoever, and i was eventually let go in mid-february when my contract ran out.
thankfully, i don't have to commit anything at my current job. but the experience has made me incredibly anxious about contact with customers, as well as about having the responsibility for all the webdevelopment in this company. i dread the day i might make another similar mistake. | updated an important client's website and ended up breaking it right before an important holiday, costing them potentially thouzands of euros in revenue and costing me both my job and my self-assurance in my work.** | accidentally breaking my client's website. | [
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thankfully the battery never exploded but it left a hole in my pocket and one of my keys had its rubber handle melt a little.
note to self: never put a battery in the same pocket as a bunch of keys. | i burned a hole in my pocket because i stupidly put my e-cig battery in the same pocket as my keys. | putting an e-cig battery in the same pocket as my keys. | [
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get it all done and a couple hours later, returns saying the steering wheel is not centered. so, i figured it was the electronic power steering (eps) (alignment machine warns us when altering adjustments can cause the eps to null our adjustments). come to find out our scanner (to read codes, data, etc.) took a crap and won't connect to any car (period). informed the customer and he was calling bs. manager spoke to him and told him about newer cars having eps these days. so, drove to one of our other shops down the road and noticed this car doesn't have eps and the steering wheel is off to the left just a tiny bit now instead of the right. arrive at the shop, and proceed to just use their new alignment machine (ours is an old pos - the readings wander around on their own, very irritating, company says nothing is wrong with it) instead.
as i drive up on the lift (carefully, as there's no mirror above the alignment machine to see where you are), i just hear a psssshhhhh and the tire pressure light pop on. nailed one of the air jacks on the lift as i was too far to the right and put a nice hole in the sidewall. called up my manager, and informed him of my complete fuck up. got a new tire courtesy of us, and get everything aligned with the help of a master technician there (had no idea how to use the new machine), all while anxious and jittery due to having that "i completely fucked everything up and today is going way south day". leave and head back to my store.
luckily the guy understood and was calm (although probably upset still), and bought another tire to match the new one. in the mix of things half way through putting the new tires on the rear, i though i heard "he wants to get new tires for the front too," so i dismount the other 2 tires and wait for new ones. turns out it was "he wants the new ones on the front."
get everything finally together properly and test drive to ensure straight steering wheel. off to the right a tiny bit. return and adjust slightly. over adjusted and is now off to the left some. adjust slightly to the right and for the final time, get it as spot on as i can. hour and a half after i was supposed to clock out, its finally done. talked to the guy and explained the situation more, turns out he's an electronic technician (goes way into depth on how electronics work, tells us our machine may actually be fucked in a technical manner). after all this, i head home (as fast as traffic allowed) to enjoy a nice glass (turned into 2) of bourbon to ease my feelings and reflect on today's terrible moments and just learn from it (shit happens ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ). | did an alignment on a 2014 impala. our shitty machine can't do alignments properly, destroyed tire at other shop, spent 3 hours plus hour and a half after i was supposed to clock out getting it as best as possible. bourbon never tasted so good, and shit happens. | destroying a tire on a 2014 impala | [
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so, this actually happened yesterday, but after the events of the day i was in no position to concern myself with same-day tifu cred.
it all started on sunday, my partner and i took a spirited jaunt through a nearby coastal forest, collecting interesting and delicious mushrooms along the way. we picked up a nice porcini (*boletus edulis*) that, upon returning home, was promptly added to a delightful risotto. along with the porcini, we had also picked up two very large boletes of as-yet-unidentified provenance.
when i say very large, i mean these things were about 9-10 inches tall and probably weighted a few pounds each. although they had a few key differences from the porcinis that i usually collect, after researching they were identified as being most likely a local variant of *boletus edulis*.
*nota bene: unless you want to submit your own tifu about shitting your pants or liver failure, you should never, ever, ever eat a wild mushroom without being 100% positive of the id. when in doubt, throw it out!*
we had ruled out any poisonous options for the huge boletes, so the only thing left to do was a taste test. i fried up a few pieces of cap and stem in a skillet separate from our meal preparations. the taste was not bad, but not as rich and savory as the classic porcini. i will say that the boyfriend wanted nothing to do with eating these things. i should have taken note of this, as he's usually the more adventurous when it comes to strange mushrooms. i wasn't sure if i wanted to dry them out or throw them away, so i left them in the wicker collecting basket on the counter.
monday comes, after a long day of work and hitting the gym, i want to come home and watch some dumb shows on netflix. not particularly keen on cutting up these mushrooms for the dehydrator. in the basket they stay.
tuesday is a long day for me. work, then doctor's appointment, then yoga, then meeting friends for drinks. i get home around 10:30 and the first thing i notice is the horrible, horrible smell. like the dumpster behind a fish-processing facility.
now, my partner is a big fan of god's own monstrosity known as the lobster mushroom, a thing that looks and smells like a wad of rotten garbage. i knew he had been cutting up some of these vile things and thought perhaps there were some leftover bits and pieces that had gone particularly ripe. without turning on the lights, i grabbed the cutting board from the kitchen and hustled it out the back door. that's when i noticed that my collecting basket on the counter looked almost empty.
at first i thought that bf had stopped by and perhaps had a second thought about eating those mushrooms, but then i noticed a growing puddle of liquid seeping from underneath the basket. that was when i realized, the giant mushrooms hadn't gone anywhere, they had utterly and completely putrefied.
quickly i grabbed the basket and tossed the contents over the back porch railing. even before i turned on the light, i knew it was gonna be bad, but still nothing could fully prepare me for the horror that would await. underneath where the basket had been, soaking in a putrescent brown liquid, were thousands of tiny fucking maggots. like literally thousands. the wormy liquid had also soaked into the dishtowel where i had lain my clean dishes, and onto the dishes themselves.
are you ready to die yet? because it gets worse. the whole nightmarish scene was unfolding directly above my open dishwasher. which meant that my dishwasher, too, was now full of hundreds of maggots. as was my kitchen floor and every corner of my kitchen counter.
i'll spare you the further details but i eventually handled it, mostly by dying inside and also burning my house down with a flamethrower. i will never feel safe again, also stay away from shrooms, kids, it's just not worth it.
edit: you crazy fuckers asked for pics. nsfl, obvi.
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i was trying to have a relaxing day so i decided to take a bath. i was going through a puzzle phase at this point in my life so i turned on the water and went into the living room to work on one i had just started. my mistake began when i put in my headphones and started listening to pandora. flash forward to a little over three hours later and my phone lagged between songs. during this little moment of no music i heard the bath water.
fuuuuck.
i jumped up and ran to the bathroom. the entire floor was full of water. i turned the water off immediately only to still hear some falling. that’s when i realized that water was pouring down the vent into the fully furnished basement. i rushed downstairs to find most of our ceiling tiles on the ground and waterfalls gushing from the ceiling. in my panic i decided to call my grandpa since it was his house. he has anger issues but he heard me sobbing and didn’t freak out on me. we spent the rest of the weekend picking up soaked tile and using a machine to suck the water out of the (sadly) carpeted floor. | i fucked up and left my bath running for over three hours and flooded my bathroom as well as the fully furnished basement below. | accidentally flooding my house | [
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257 | 67 | 0.93 | 257 | this happened around 2010.
at the time i had been pretty into the game dota for about a year. i was in high school and fucked around not taking school seriously so i ended up playing a lot of dota, maybe around 45 hours/week on average. so while i was far from being a pro i was quite decent.
anyway cut to the summer, i am hanging out in cambodia with some old friends as i used to go to school there. having a blast, smoking cheap ass weed and just catching up with old friends while meeting new ones. anyway, it turns out my old friends there also played dota, albeit no where near as much as me and thus i was quite a bit better than them. whenever we would play, usually a couple of games/day, i would destroy worlds, carry my time and in general have a blast.
so this brings us to the fuck up. i went to an internet cafe with my buddies and some of their buddies to play some dota. i choose goblin techies for this game.
for those who don't know who goblin techies was, he was basically a pretty shit hero in dota in terms of his end game carry potential, but he was quite strong early-mid game and could be incredibly annoying to the other team and also quite powerful if they aren't that great. a final detail about techies is that his main use case is in placing mines which other heroes walk over and get blown up on, which makes his gameplay quite a bit different from most other dota heroes.
so anyway, i pick techies and get laned with a guy in our group on the other team i don't really know. it became apparent that he had know idea how techies worked or how to play against a techies as he just kept falling victim to my mines over and over again. he begins to get very frustrated and expresses this verbally. this continues into mid game where every time he dies from my mines he screams and curses in a fit of rage.
at this point the guy also starts talking very loudly about the item he wants to save up for in this game. i take note and keep on killing him trying to delay his getting of this item as much as possible for shits and giggles. i do this quite well as leading into late game he still doesn't have the item and is providing all of us at the internet cafe with expletive laden commentary on his slow ascent to this item. anyway, he finally gets the gold for this item. he is ecstatic and is triumphantly yelling to us all about this victory. now this particular item was only available at the secret shop, which i have access too (vs it being an item he buys at his base shop that i don't have access too). anyway leading up to him getting close to getting this item i had laid a shit load of mines at the secret shop. once he got there ready to pick up his item and the glory that went along with it i detonate my mines and suddenly his loud bragging turns to silence. the silence then turns to screaming. loud screaming. he kicks a whole in the wall under where his computer is. he gets up, still screaming, picks up his cpu and throws it full force into the ground. "fuck your techies" he screams in a loud german accent and he then sprints out.
we eventually resolved the dispute and had to contact the kids parents and they paid the internet cafe back. all in all it was pretty funny but jesus his freak out was a bit scary. in hindsight i shouldn't have gone out of my way to troll him so badly as i was basically solely focusing on killing this guy to enrage him more over winning the game. | went above and beyond to throat fuck this noob out of a dota game making killing him my sole mission as he progressed to get more verbal and enraged with every death. eventually kill him just as he is about to buy his item he had been working the whole game for. this caused him to start screaming, kick a whole in the wall and trash his computer. all this happened at an internet cafe. | making it my sole mission to harass and kill an angry guy in a dota game | [
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occasionally we'd hear these little scratching sounds in the attic (which was inaccessible). never really thinking too much of it, we never had an issue with pests of any kind. so we wrote it off as maybe a bird or a chipmunk. again it's not like we'd hear it all the time and only if it was quiet.
it progressively got worse but now we knew where the sound was coming from, you could hear it coming from one spot in his bedroom, the corner. again, being young and naive and not really caring- because it really wasn't a bother, we ignored it. maybe once debating whether or not to tell the landlord. we didn't want to be those people. after all it really was a very gentle sound, maybe it's the building because it's old i don't know.
on a warm tuesday morning we both get up and head off to work. he closes his bedroom door because i recently got a puppy and he didn't want him to wreak havoc in his room.
so now it's about 330pm and we both arrive home surprisingly at about the same time, to look up at a window that is covered in wasps. clearly on the inside.
holy- fuck. my dog. the dog was fine, he had his door shut, and us having carpet it was a perfect seal- no access out of the room for the angry mob of wasps.
turns out this nest was probably years in the making because it weighed enough to eventually come crashing through the sheetrock while we were at work, exploding on his bed and letting out thousands and i mean thousands of miniature raging serial killers.
i am not kidding when i say thousands. you could hear the buzzing when we went into the apartment, from the foyer. thank jesus his heat duct was closed too for whatever reason, maybe luck who knows.
don't ignore sounds coming from your attic, albeit how small they are. imagine if he was asleep and this happened in the middle of the night?!
edit: we called our landlord and they sent exterminators over to bomb. it was a mess in the room. they also sealed the hole with new sheet rock.
edit 2: so the title is definitely supposed to say "by" not "be" the iphone auto correct is disabling.
edit 3: i wrote this in comments but i feel like i have to say it. people are saying the tenant is at fault for not reporting such and such and they should be held liable. do you know how quiet god damn wasp footsteps are? probably not because you've never been close enough. sorry had to say it. should be liable.
edit 4: vacuuming sounded like sucking up confetti. thick chunks of confetti of death.
edit 5: so i didnt post this before thinking it'd make this story way too long and blah blah. my mom (who is deathly allergic to bee stings) had lived in texas for the past year and a half and moved back to upstate ny (guilderland) during this time. she popped over and decided to stay the night (my cousin and i arranged) i always think if maybe she was there - she left probably a couple hours before the crash. but would i be responsible for my moms death. i don't think i could live with myself. | i fucked up by ignoring little sounds upstairs and it resulted in a mammoth size wasp nest to come crashing through the ceiling and exploding in a bedroom releasing thousands of wasps. | be ignoring subtle scratching sounds from my would-be attic. | [
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218 | 52 | 0.85 | 218 | i was already having a really bad day today (credit fraud, illness, and just a generally stressful workday), so when i got home from work i decided to cheer myself up by working on my first cosplay, which i started working on just a few weeks ago. i had the wig for the cosplay sitting in a bag, unopened, so i decided i would wash it and try it on. took the wig out of the bag, looked up a tutorial, and washed it in my bathroom sink, then wrapped it in a towel to dry. no problem so far. so while waiting for it to dry, i put on the hairnet that came with the wig, to see how well it fit over my actual hair. almost fits perfectly, but my hair grows really quickly for a guy's, so it would either stick out in the back or create an unsightly lump when i managed to get it all shoved in there. so, seeing a nice clean pair of scissors sitting there right next to the sink, i decide to give my hair a trim, figuring that just cutting a tiny bit on my own couldn't go too badly.
fu#1- my hair looks from the back as if it was savaged by a wolverine.
i look in the mirror, grimace a bit, but think "oh well, i've never really cared about appearances, it'll just be a minor annoyance for a few days", and then, as i'm cleaning all of the hair off the bathroom door, i have a fantastic idea. my girlfriend got off work later than i did today, which almost never happens, so i decided that i would surprise her by dressing up in my cosplay ensemble (at least, the stuff that i had already finished of it) and chilling on the couch by the apartment door so she would see it as soon as she got home. so i start searching for one of the accessories for the cosplay, and can't find it anywhere. i start panicking, since i put so many hours of work into this accessory, and can't remember if i saw it when i cleaned the apartment last week and threw a bunch of stuff away. i start tearing the apartment apart looking for it, even opening and sifting through a few garbage bags in case i threw it away.
fu#2- ransacked my entire apartment a few days before monthly inspections.
now my hair looks terrible and i know i will have a lot of extra cleaning to do in the 3 days before apartment inspections begin, but at least i have all of the parts of my uncompleted cosplay together. so i put everything on, including the wig, which feels a bit damp, but not too wet at all, and chill on the couch by the door. this gets boring after a while, since i've forgotten when my girlfriend is actually supposed to be home, so i grab my laptop and decide to watch some videos. with my really nice pair of gaming headphones. completely forgetting about all the moisture still trapped in that wig.
fu#3- shorted out a pair of fairly expensive headphones, making that the third pairs of headphones i've broken in the past 6 months
so yeah, my day could be going a lot better. but i still have high hopes for my cosplay!
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well on this day, i found out my position was being downsized and centralized and there was a termination letter written by the head of hr attached to an email. my boss was expected to fire me the next day. the severance package was weak and i decided it would be best if i quickly got together paperwork from my local hr file to give me some leverage in asking for more or suing.
i have adhd and left the letter up on my boss' screen. the screen went to sleep soon after, and even though i was in the same private office making copies for the rest of the evening, i neglected to go back and close the email.
the next day when i arrived, ready to be fired, i was called into my boss' office. there was the letter still on the screen. he told me i left it up overnight and asked me how long i had been snooping on his computer. i told him i didn't know what he was talking about.
needless to say i was fired with cause and with no severance package. i did not sue, as the logins would clearly have shown i was the only one who could have been using his computer at this particular times. i missed out on about $30k in severance and buyout.
well on this day, i found out my position was being downsized and centralized and there was a termination letter written by the head of hr attached to an email. my boss was expected to fire me the next day. the severance package was weak and i decided it would be best if i quickly got together paperwork from my local hr file to give me some leverage in asking for more or suing.
i have adhd and left the letter up on my boss' screen. the screen went to sleep soon after, and even though i was in the same private office making copies for the rest of the evening, i neglected to go back and close the email.
the next day when i arrived, ready to be fired, i was called into my boss' office. there was the letter still on the screen. he told me i left it up overnight and asked me how long i had been snooping on his computer. i told him i didn't know what he was talking about.
needless to say i was fired with cause and with no severance package. i did not sue, as the logins would clearly have shown i was the only one who could have been using his computer at this particular times. i missed out on about $30k in severance and buyout.
tl;dr
that's the tifu by snooping on my boss' computer, finding my own termination letter, leaving it open on the screen and losing my severance and buyout package worth $30k. | that's the tifu by snooping on my boss' computer, finding my own termination letter, leaving it open on the screen and losing my severance and buyout package worth $i worked for a beer distributor as a logistics supervisor... making sure beer got out to 10000 or so stores bars etc. i had access to the boss' computer because when he wasn't in he would often ask me to look things up or send emails or reports for him from his email. i would also snoop around his email and browser history etc. for juicy tidbits. | snooping on my boss' computer, finding my own termination letter, leaving it open on the screen and losing my severance and buyout package worth $30k. | [
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"even though i was in the same private office",
"making copies for the rest of the evening, i",
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the whole ordeal began with me getting a brand new knife for christmas. i was a scout and had recently completed a knife handling course and got a nice badge for it. next morning i thought i would take it with me and go see what my dad was doing in the stables. he was milking the cows and i got bored pretty quickly. then i thought i could find a small block of wood and carve it with my new knife. so i started searching and found one quickly. i decided to sit down in some hay and start carving. the first few cuts i was really cautious because i didn't want to carve out too much wood, but as i removed more and more wood my grip got worse. i decided to grip it differently and started carving again. all of a sudden my grip slipped a bit and the knife sliced through my hand. i saw the gaping wound in my hand and thought i should go find my dad. i got up and walked really fast, dont ask why i didnt run because i dont know, while calling for my dad. he walked towards me and asked what was wrong and i said i cut myself really bad. he picked me up and squeezed my wrist rather hard and went inside our house. we live pretty far from everything so my mom packed my hand in with a towel and put me in the car, and we rushed to the er.
when we got there, the lady at the desk scolded us for not calling first and then i showed her my hand and then she said sorry and agreed that we didnt have time to call. it was rather quiet since it was the day after christmas so the doctors could see me immediately. they had to sedate the area around the wound so that they could stitch it. my hand didnt hurt until they poked me with those needles. after 5 minutes a nice nurce came in to wash the wound and when she was done she had disassemble the machine for hygiene reasons. it was pressureaided but she forgot to secure it so when she pulled off the hose, water sprung up on the roof and we all got pretty soaked. after that the docs came and stitched my hand. they said i was lucky and didnt hit any nerves or muscles but i missed by only 1-2 millimetres.
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46 | 24 | 0.91 | 46 | it may have a lot of grammar issues. english is not my main language and i didn't attend to classes. let's start!
well, as usual, this happened about a month ago.
it was saturday's night and, as usual, i decided to go to a pub with friends, but before, as it is normal in my country, we went to a "previa", which is something like a pre-party, with only friends. we didn't drank too much, and when it was 3am it was time to go.
there was like 50 people in the previa, so we waited. one taxi, two, three... i don't know why there wasn't any taxis and me and four friends said: let's go walking, the pub is only 15 blocks away! first error (plus: the neighbourhood wasn't exactly safe).
all right, no problems for about 7 or 8 squares, when we get to a dark intersection we saw 3 people walking towards us, we thought they will just pass out and no problem, adding that we were also five people. probably the main error.
i don't know what the fuck happened but when i could realize i was grabbed by the neck, three of my friends were running towards one of their houses, and i couldn't see the fourth friend.
this people grabbing me were telling me things they would normally say in an assault, like "give me your phone" "give me your wallet". i phisically refused to them trying to take my stuff, and when i heard the one grabbing me say "pass me the knife" i was scared as hell, i applied a technique i learned in taekwondo and could safely escape. i was a bit drunk, i was nervous and scared and i didn't think about my friend. he was also being assaulted. as the other people who were assaulting him saw this situation, they stabbed him, stole his phone and ran out.
we called an ambulance and happily he's good, the knife didn't reach vital organs, but both we could die and stolen just because of laziness and not wanting to pay a taxi. | went to a pre-party with friends, decided to go to the pub with four friends, didn't avoid suspicious people, a friend got stabbed and his stuff, stolen. | almost indirectly killing a friend. | [
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i had a hard week last week; i was ill, wrote an essay in a day and had a job interview, so i decided to take it easy this weekend, even though i've two essays in next week.
so it's all going well, i had a lie in and then went to the shop for some drinks and some food. later on i'm sat chilling at my desk, drinking my way through a crate of beer, smoking a joint, watching ted talks about a.i., really havin a good ol time. my flat mate and his girlfriend walk in and we start chatting about his mexican food they just had. i reach for my lighter which is beside the beer, on the left of my laptop dead-centre on the desk. i don't know how it happened, maybe someone said something interesting, maybe i went to pass the joint, but mid-reach and i spun and knocked the beer. but the damn thing goes over where all over the keyboard. i shoot up instantly. dry it off with a shirt.
flip it upside down and put it near the radiator. it works for a second and then goes off. won't turn on.
i've had the laptop 3 years and it's lasted well. i've dropped it down the stairs, one of the speakers is broken etc. it's been a hard life for it (i'm clumsy) and it's made it though it all. now it's dead and il have to spend every day in the library. i hope everything is on icloud otherwise i've lost a lot. though il have to wait a while to get it back if it is. and i'm going to have to do some work again. goddam. | i spilled beer on my laptop during my finals | killing my laptop during finals | [
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after arguing for a good twenty minutes with my boyfriend about going to the emergency room, finally i submit. flash forward two hours, after we've seen a man roll through the er who had "been stabbed in the back," and welcoming a gentleman whose very overweight and traumatized girlfriend greeted the woman at reception desk by saying "i accidentally shot his pinky off..." we leave. went to the immediate care first thing in the morning after being patched up to the best of our ability. ended up with internal and surface stitches (11 total), and permanent damage to my hand. i'm an administrative assistant, so the next few weeks were challenging, and i'm still trying to gain full function back from the tendon damage. | tried to open beer with excessively large seal team knife, cut hand open, risked serious infection, sliced a tendon, and have seemingly permanent damage to my hand. | trying to open a beer with a seal team knife | [
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67 | 22 | 0.88 | 67 | this is the obligatory this didn't happen today, but earlier this week. i've been debating a few days on whether or not to even share this on here or if anyone would even care. anyway, a little background info; i live in a relatively safe but poor neighborhood. it is relatively close knit and i know all my neighbors in my direct vicinity. this week i was playing outside with my kids, 2 and 5 years old, and we all went inside to get a drink. we shut the front door but didn't lock it.
the kids plopped on the couch near the front door and i went into the next room, the kitchen to get drinks for everyone. as i was standing in the kitchen our dachshund started barking and i heard the door open. my husband was due back and some friends were going to meet him to go kayaking, so it didn't send off any alarm bells, but i peeked around the kitchen wall just to check.
i saw a tall man mid-twenties to early thirties standing inside my house and thought for a split second it was my husband's kayaking buddy because of his build and posture. in a moment, i realized it wasn't. i didn't recognize who he was at all. he was carrying a big blanket over his arm and some kind of long bolts or something sticking out of his pocket. i tried to stay calm and said, "what are you doing inside my house?" he said, "i'm macon*, and i live down the street." i said, "yeah, okay, but you are inside my house. why?" at that point i knew any rational person would say they were sorry and weren't thinking and step out. occasionally people get confused because we have two front doors, and the first one opens into like a mud room and office, but it is still inside our house. instead, he said, "well, i knocked three times. i'm looking for your husband."
at that point i sort of made the connection as to who he might be. my husband had said that this thug guy who lives down the street had come by a couple times in the past year looking for people to buy a laptop or some tools, which were probably stolen. my husband had warned him off and told him if he wasn't home, there was a good chance his wife might shoot him because i've been through some trauma before.
anyway, at that point i realized this guy was high as hell, up to who knows what, and i am not in the position to be able to protect the kids. i didn't even have my phone on me. i told him, "hold on a sec." and made the split second decision to take my eye off the kids to go grab my phone and handgun. i never told him whether my husband was there or not, i just came back with my gun in right hand and phone in my left and told him, "you need to leave right now or i'm calling the cops."
thankfully, he complied and backed off. he was so damn high that he could barely make it down our small steps and he went up the street instead of back where his house is, so i called the cops anyway. but, i just feel like i was so unprepared that anything could ever happen, and that has me still shaken up. my husband is constantly reminding me to lock the doors when he's gone and i didn't. even though things didn't go horribly bad like they could've, i still feel like i totally f'ed up and i'm worried this guy with a history of stealing things will be pissed at me for calling the cops and the gun thing or maybe he even wants to steal the gun.
edit: i couldn't sleep tonight thinking about this. i figured out a way to find out more information about this guy and i found out he was arrested the day after he came in my house on domestic assault charges. i know that he's still in jail right now so i'm going to bed and will sleep tonight. i'm worried about what happens if and when he's out.
edit 2: i also noticed that he is on facebook and is friends with a few of my friends including my husband's cousin. i'm not sure if i should do anything about that, either. | : didn't lock the front door when i brought the kids in from the yard and the neighborhood thief came inside my house. | not locking the front door. | [
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i was walking outside to the bag drop area when a guy called, let's just call him john, decides to yell "chowder" at me (reference to the cartoon network character) a jab at my looks/weight/whatever.
john sent a dick pic to a girl via snapchat and then she posted it on facebook, i then said after my friend's suggestion. "john, get your dick out!"
he then replied "come say it to my face"
so i walked up to him and repeated what i said.he then proceeded to grab me by the neck and lean me backwards over a car and punch me in the eye.
it swole up like a balloon. i then went with my friends to a teacher who took me to the nurse's office.
i then filed a police report for assault.
the bruise turned every colour of the rainbow.
**update**
i didn't get him arrested, also, i didn't report him to the police, i wanted the school to deal with it, my mother thought otherwise. | got called a name, called him one back stood my ground got punched in the face, bruised for weeks. | standing up for myself. | [
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so i am a senior in canada, today me and a friend decided to block in a "teacher" that parked ilegally at the school. nice and fun harmless prank right? which would only last till lunch (12:50) as my friend had to leave for his work. the word gets spread around the school, and i guess the teachers pick up on it. im going to call this teacher "mr sandles" for this story. mr sandles finally hears about the prank and goes outside into the parking lot during lunch. hes furious and brings out the principal. they try and enter my car ( i guess to get my insurance and put a name to plate?) thankfully it was locked. i then get called down to the office 3rd period.. this is where shit gets intense. my principal tells me "tell me who has the plate" in which im confused at what he even means. after about a min of confusion and mentally figuring shit out, i say "you're telling me someone stole his plate off his trailer?" and his lovely response being "just tell me who did it, you're already getting suspended for the prank". gotta love catholic schools right? i told him multiple times in which i dont know who has the plate and that i had nothing to do with it and that it wasnt even part of the prank. he told me i had the end of the day to find the plate or they would go to the next step. which was the cops, they could(still) charge me for "mischief and theft" even tho i didnt even take it nore did my friend. who wants to steal a license plate? mr sandles then walks into the room and starts talking i ask how the lisence plate was attached. he said briefly that he uses a coat hanger to secure his plate.. in which i replied "did it ever occur that his plate could've fallen off during the drive to shcool in the morning?" my principal didnt like that answer, he said "dont turn this around to mr sandles, in which i said "so dont turn this around on me you literally have no proof it was me" so now i am home and still furious. i am suspended for two days and thats only for the prank. they are still "investigating" the cameras but they arent going to find much as i reviewed the evidence with the principal.
edit: heres some proof www.imgur.com/a/j6ff6 | got put at fault because of a harmless prank i did but turns out the teachers trailer lisence plate was "stolen" and i was the only person to put a fault (including my friend) but it couldve fallen off in the morning on the drive to school. i then got suspended for 2 days. still can possibly be charged with "theft or mischeif" for a lisence plate that was "stolen" on the back of a trailer hitch. doesnt end here, apprently they are still "investigating" the cameras | pranking a teacher who parked illegally | [
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"prank right? which would only last till lunch",
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"the word gets spread around the school, and i",
"guess the teachers pick up on it. im going to",
"call this teacher \"mr sandles\" for this story. mr",
"sandles finally hears about the prank and goes",
"outside into the parking lot during lunch. hes",
"furious and brings out the principal. they try",
"and enter my car ( i guess to get my insurance",
"and put a name to plate?) thankfully it was",
"locked. i then get called down to the office 3rd",
"period.. this is where shit gets intense. my",
"principal tells me \"tell me who has the plate\" in",
"which im confused at what he even means. after",
"about a min of confusion and mentally figuring",
"shit out, i say \"you're telling me someone stole",
"his plate off his trailer?\" and his lovely",
"response being \"just tell me who did it, you're",
"already getting suspended for the prank\". gotta",
"love catholic schools right? i told him multiple",
"times in which i dont know who has the plate and",
"that i had nothing to do with it and that it",
"wasnt even part of the prank. he told me i had",
"the end of the day to find the plate or they",
"would go to the next step. which was the cops,",
"they could(still) charge me for \"mischief and",
"theft\" even tho i didnt even take it nore did my",
"friend. who wants to steal a license plate? mr",
"sandles then walks into the room and starts",
"talking i ask how the lisence plate was attached.",
"he said briefly that he uses a coat hanger to",
"secure his plate.. in which i replied \"did it",
"ever occur that his plate could've fallen off",
"during the drive to shcool in the morning?\" my",
"principal didnt like that answer, he said \"dont",
"turn this around to mr sandles, in which i said",
"\"so dont turn this around on me you literally",
"have no proof it was me\" so now i am home and",
"still furious. i am suspended for two days and",
"thats only for the prank. they are still",
"\"investigating\" the cameras but they arent going",
"to find much as i reviewed the evidence with the",
"principal.",
"edit: heres some proof www.imgur.com/a/j6ff6"
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i applied almost immediately because i thought this "dream job" would go quickly. (bad idea #2) after my resume was emailed with cover letter and all i decided to look through some pictures they had listed on their craigslist post. that's when i realized that i fucked up in a big way. the page was full of their "bartenders" with way more than drinks in their hands if ya get what i'm saying. for those of y'all not good with clues they had dicks in their hands, lots and lots of dicks in their hands.....and mouths.
in two hours from sending out the resume, i've gotten at least 10 phone calls and 5 emails asking me when i can start because they're low on people.
edit: changed website to craigslist post.
edit: here's a picture of the post because i'm not a liar, just dumb enough to apply for a job after only reading the first 3 sentences (i didn't even catch the "submit your pictures and videos part until i went back for the screenshot) all of the scribbled out parts had things that stated my city/location. http://imgur.com/a/m6v6y | tried to apply to be a bartender, ended up applying to be a hooker. | accidentally applying to be a hooker | [
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"i applied almost immediately because i thought",
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