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Post by @.@ Hempsterdance @.@ on Apr 26, 2015 4:03:15 GMT -5
Im Son of Sam
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Post by Joe Magnet on Apr 26, 2015 19:05:19 GMT -5
So I'm a teen in high school who has an assload of wrestling figures, both in boxes, on display, and in a crate in which I pick out of and play with. I see this being a problem for future relationships however because lots of girls are judgmental and rude. I'm open about my passion for wrestling and WWE but when it comes to a 17 year old who plays with toys, for some people that's just too much.
I have a strong passion for Power Rangers and Super Sentai that only my immediate family and closest friends know about. I would be more open about it but one of the two friends that know is super judgmental about it (and he is about a lot of things I like a la wrestling, even freakin' Ant-Man!). He's a good person and a good influence but it's like if he is judgmental about it and I've been friends with him for 8 years, then how will people who I just met a year ago react?
I'm not the most attractive person but I like girls who are too pretty for me. The problem with this is that I sometimes like a few girls at a time. At this very moment I really like these two girls. One of which has a boyfriend so I know I will not get with her, and another who is single. But then I also have a little part of me who likes this other girl. And while all of them are gems, I am afraid that if I do get a chance of dating one of them, the other will get jealous and I'd be upset about that.
Teenage/Puberty problems. Gotta love 'em.
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Post by @.@ Hempsterdance @.@ on Apr 26, 2015 22:34:29 GMT -5
So I'm a teen in high school who has an assload of wrestling figures, both in boxes, on display, and in a crate in which I pick out of and play with. I see this being a problem for future relationships however because lots of girls are judgmental and rude. I'm open about my passion for wrestling and WWE but when it comes to a 17 year old who plays with toys, for some people that's just too much. I have a strong passion for Power Rangers and Super Sentai that only my immediate family and closest friends know about. I would be more open about it but one of the two friends that know is super judgmental about it (and he is about a lot of things I like a la wrestling, even freakin' Ant-Man!). He's a good person and a good influence but it's like if he is judgmental about it and I've been friends with him for 8 years, then how will people who I just met a year ago react? I'm not the most attractive person but I like girls who are too pretty for me. The problem with this is that I sometimes like a few girls at a time. At this very moment I really like these two girls. One of which has a boyfriend so I know I will not get with her, and another who is single. But then I also have a little part of me who likes this other girl. And while all of them are gems, I am afraid that if I do get a chance of dating one of them, the other will get jealous and I'd be upset about that. Teenage/Puberty problems. Gotta love 'em. Enjoy your single life and worry about a relationship later.
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Post by SE4NY on Apr 27, 2015 13:54:24 GMT -5
Although I'm not proud about it, I've been compulsive lying about doing study, I find it extremely hard to study and it will show that I haven't been sooner or later.
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Post by Mike Giggs' Munchies on Apr 27, 2015 14:19:04 GMT -5
Many years ago I was at the beach on vacation. I couldn't sleep, so I took a late night walk on the beach alone to relax and enjoy the scenery. It was awesome, until after about a mile, I had to poop really, really bad. No way I was going to make it a mile back to the hotel, and there were no bathrooms around anywhere. Eventually, I had no choice but to dig a hole in the sand at the back of the beach, and poop in it. I pooped in a hole on the beach. Then I buried it. Then, because I didn't want to walk a mile back to the hotel with poopy butt, I took my shorts off, and went into the ocean and rinsed off. I pooped in a hole on the beach, and then cleaned my poopy butt in the water. I walked back to my hotel room in shame, and told nobody. Never told anyone this, and don't really know why I'm sharing now... I once got super drunk at the pub and on the way home I took a huge dump on the side of the road. It was dark and no one else was around and I was only 5 minutes from home, so I walked the rest of the way with my jeans around my ankles.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2015 14:26:13 GMT -5
Many years ago I was at the beach on vacation. I couldn't sleep, so I took a late night walk on the beach alone to relax and enjoy the scenery. It was awesome, until after about a mile, I had to poop really, really bad. No way I was going to make it a mile back to the hotel, and there were no bathrooms around anywhere. Eventually, I had no choice but to dig a hole in the sand at the back of the beach, and poop in it. I pooped in a hole on the beach. Then I buried it. Then, because I didn't want to walk a mile back to the hotel with poopy butt, I took my shorts off, and went into the ocean and rinsed off. I pooped in a hole on the beach, and then cleaned my poopy butt in the water. I walked back to my hotel room in shame, and told nobody. Never told anyone this, and don't really know why I'm sharing now... I once got super drunk at the pub and on the way home I took a huge dump on the side of the road. It was dark and no one else was around and I was only 5 minutes from home, so I walked the rest of the way with my jeans around my ankles. That is the best confession I've ever heard/seen in my entire life!
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Post by Mike Giggs' Munchies on Apr 27, 2015 14:59:46 GMT -5
Another one I just remembered: I was sitting in my Uni room at 1AM watching Love Actually (itself a confession, especially as I wasn't drunk this time) and I scratched my arse and a hair got stuck in my fingernail. I didn't realise and scratched my face, and felt a slight twinge in my arse. I looked and realised what had happened and couldn't believe how long this hair was. I cut it off with a pair of nail scissors and measured it - it was about 40cm. I have no idea how it grew that long. It was quite grim but I'm also secretly rather proud of it. Most of you be like
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2015 15:19:20 GMT -5
Another one I just remembered: I was sitting in my Uni room at 1AM watching Love Actually (itself a confession, especially as I wasn't drunk this time) and I scratched my arse and a hair got stuck in my fingernail. I didn't realise and scratched my face, and felt a slight twinge in my arse. I looked and realised what had happened and couldn't believe how long this hair was. I cut it off with a pair of nail scissors and measured it - it was about 40cm. I have no idea how it grew that long. It was quite grim but I'm also secretly rather proud of it. Most of you be like
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Post by Hammersmith Hardman on Apr 28, 2015 14:17:15 GMT -5
Another one I just remembered: I was sitting in my Uni room at 1AM watching Love Actually (itself a confession, especially as I wasn't drunk this time) and I scratched my arse and a hair got stuck in my fingernail. I didn't realise and scratched my face, and felt a slight twinge in my arse. I looked and realised what had happened and couldn't believe how long this hair was. I cut it off with a pair of nail scissors and measured it - it was about 40cm. I have no idea how it grew that long. It was quite grim but I'm also secretly rather proud of it. Most of you be like ing hell.
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Post by Planktung on Apr 30, 2015 10:20:59 GMT -5
As some people here know, I'm currently working on a book that I hope to have electronically published as early as this coming July. I have high hopes for the book to be a hit and go on to have a film adaptation. I'm not entirely sure why I want this, though. With this level of success comes notoriety, and I feel like I'm the last person in the world who is meant to be a "celebrity." I deal with depression and anxiety pretty severely and barely know how to act in social situations. I'm very shy, awkward and not great to interact with. So why I would want to become a public figure is beyond me, but I just want it regardless.
There is something else about me that I've kept hidden from everyone here aside from Kev. It's a rather big secret that I'm too afraid to open up about since I feel that everyone would view me differently and possibly dislike me. If I can have the celebrity lifestyle that I previously mentioned, however, it'll be out there.
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Post by Colter on Apr 30, 2015 12:45:12 GMT -5
There is something else about me that I've kept hidden from everyone here aside from Kev. It's a rather big secret that I'm too afraid to open up about since I feel that everyone would view me differently and possibly dislike me. If I can have the celebrity lifestyle that I previously mentioned, however, it'll be out there. It was you who let the dogs out wasn't it
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2015 13:51:04 GMT -5
As some people here know, I'm currently working on a book that I hope to have electronically published as early as this coming July. I have high hopes for the book to be a hit and go on to have a film adaptation. I'm not entirely sure why I want this, though. With this level of success comes notoriety, and I feel like I'm the last person in the world who is meant to be a "celebrity." I deal with depression and anxiety pretty severely and barely know how to act in social situations. I'm very shy, awkward and not great to interact with. So why I would want to become a public figure is beyond me, but I just want it regardless. There is something else about me that I've kept hidden from everyone here aside from Kev. It's a rather big secret that I'm too afraid to open up about since I feel that everyone would view me differently and possibly dislike me. If I can have the celebrity lifestyle that I previously mentioned, however, it'll be out there.There are no judgements in this thread, nor will there ever be, my friend. Good luck with the book!
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Post by ~ Cymru ~ on Apr 30, 2015 13:55:51 GMT -5
My Nan saved up money for me since I was a baby, to eventually spend on learning to drive, getting a car etc. I chose pot over driving. I guess it makes me a good citizen not wanting to drive under the influence though, but it blows my mind knowing there a fair whack of money just gathering dust, when I could be buying a volcano vaporizer :/
edit: I live in the city, we have a great bus service and I work 5 mins away from my gaff, so I really dont see the point in driving, wasting money on insurance, mot etc etc when the only time I'd actually be driving is when I go to the supermarket.
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Post by Planktung on Apr 30, 2015 13:58:44 GMT -5
As some people here know, I'm currently working on a book that I hope to have electronically published as early as this coming July. I have high hopes for the book to be a hit and go on to have a film adaptation. I'm not entirely sure why I want this, though. With this level of success comes notoriety, and I feel like I'm the last person in the world who is meant to be a "celebrity." I deal with depression and anxiety pretty severely and barely know how to act in social situations. I'm very shy, awkward and not great to interact with. So why I would want to become a public figure is beyond me, but I just want it regardless. There is something else about me that I've kept hidden from everyone here aside from Kev. It's a rather big secret that I'm too afraid to open up about since I feel that everyone would view me differently and possibly dislike me. If I can have the celebrity lifestyle that I previously mentioned, however, it'll be out there.There are no judgements in this thread, nor will there ever be, my friend. Good luck with the book! Appreciate it! It isn't a huge secret, really. Nothing to do with sexual orientation, religion or anything else that people usually keep hidden. Again, I'm sure eveyone will know at some point, whether I say it personally or not.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2015 14:44:22 GMT -5
As some people here know, I'm currently working on a book that I hope to have electronically published as early as this coming July. I have high hopes for the book to be a hit and go on to have a film adaptation. I'm not entirely sure why I want this, though. With this level of success comes notoriety, and I feel like I'm the last person in the world who is meant to be a "celebrity." I deal with depression and anxiety pretty severely and barely know how to act in social situations. I'm very shy, awkward and not great to interact with. So why I would want to become a public figure is beyond me, but I just want it regardless. There is something else about me that I've kept hidden from everyone here aside from Kev. It's a rather big secret that I'm too afraid to open up about since I feel that everyone would view me differently and possibly dislike me. If I can have the celebrity lifestyle that I previously mentioned, however, it'll be out there. You're unstable, unchained, got a few screws loose in your brain? Are you a one man war?
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Post by Chase on May 1, 2015 2:37:43 GMT -5
Was on too much crap(supplements, mind you) last year and pissed my pants while stuck on the highway. For the first time ever. At 29 years of age.
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2015 3:01:01 GMT -5
This one isn't that crazy, but it's still nasty to think about.
Anyways, in 2012, I went to Europe for a 6 week trip. During my stay there I got around places on a bus. One of the times on the bus I had to piss super badly and there were no toilets around, and wouldn't be for a bit of time. So I decided to get my mothers plastic drink bottle, drink all the water, then proceed to piss in the bottle. What makes it even worse than taking my mum's water, is that I didn't put the bottle in the bin, I instead just left it underneath the seat :/
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Post by 0,Y on May 1, 2015 7:08:47 GMT -5
This one isn't that crazy, but it's still nasty to think about. Anyways, in 2012, I went to Europe for a 6 week trip. During my stay there I got around places on a bus. One of the times on the bus I had to piss super badly and there were no toilets around, and wouldn't be for a bit of time. So I decided to get my mothers plastic drink bottle, drink all the water, then proceed to piss in the bottle. What makes it even worse than taking my mum's water, is that I didn't put the bottle in the bin, I instead just left it underneath the seat :/ I've done something similiar back in 2005 when I was in Japan and we took a day-long bus tour with only 2 stops. Wasn't a bottle but a plastic bag though.
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2015 12:26:02 GMT -5
This one isn't that crazy, but it's still nasty to think about. Anyways, in 2012, I went to Europe for a 6 week trip. During my stay there I got around places on a bus. One of the times on the bus I had to piss super badly and there were no toilets around, and wouldn't be for a bit of time. So I decided to get my mothers plastic drink bottle, drink all the water, then proceed to piss in the bottle. What makes it even worse than taking my mum's water, is that I didn't put the bottle in the bin, I instead just left it underneath the seat :/ I've done something similiar back in 2005 when I was in Japan and we took a day-long bus tour with only 2 stops. Wasn't a bottle but a plastic bag though.That sounds messy, brother. You have my sympathy!
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Post by 0,Y on May 2, 2015 4:43:55 GMT -5
I've done something similiar back in 2005 when I was in Japan and we took a day-long bus tour with only 2 stops. Wasn't a bottle but a plastic bag though.That sounds messy, brother. You have my sympathy! Thanks. At least I didn't leave mine under the seat but threw it away first chance I got.
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