Tell me a story. A good one.
Started by
TakeAStepBack
, Jun 21 2012 11:46 PM
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#4
Posted 22 June 2012 - 12:19 AM
..true story...
..So.. this one time.. when i was 12 years old.. i wake up and my "private area" doesn't feel right.. i go in the bathroom and take a look.. and it looks like all my skin from my "twig and berries" is falling off and burnt... after just letting go the feeling of embarrasment, i tell my mother.. and she wants to see it... after 20 minutes of deciding to drop my pants and show her... i do it... she observes and becomes concerned.. she doesn't know what the fuck is wrong... she said it looked like my penis was sunburned for 2 days and is now peeling... would make sense if i sunbathed in the nude.. but it was November.. anyway. 5 minutes later, my brother walks past.. crying from laughter... somehow in my sleep, he poured Elmers Glue down my pants in his own drunken prank.. that's my story..
..So.. this one time.. when i was 12 years old.. i wake up and my "private area" doesn't feel right.. i go in the bathroom and take a look.. and it looks like all my skin from my "twig and berries" is falling off and burnt... after just letting go the feeling of embarrasment, i tell my mother.. and she wants to see it... after 20 minutes of deciding to drop my pants and show her... i do it... she observes and becomes concerned.. she doesn't know what the fuck is wrong... she said it looked like my penis was sunburned for 2 days and is now peeling... would make sense if i sunbathed in the nude.. but it was November.. anyway. 5 minutes later, my brother walks past.. crying from laughter... somehow in my sleep, he poured Elmers Glue down my pants in his own drunken prank.. that's my story..
#7
Posted 22 June 2012 - 01:12 AM
VH1 storytellers has got nothing on me... so here is another one.. kinda contradicts my other thread of the night.... but not quite the same...
bring it back to 1999... i am living with my girlfriend... well she is living with me at my parent's house... .. anyway.. toward the end of our relationship.. i started seeing someone else.. So, one night.. after me and live-in girlfriend went to sleep.. i went to "new" girls house, which was not even a mile away.. we drank some vodka.. and actually, just talked.. we didn't do any foul play, not hippidy dippidy.. not rump shaking... just talked.. cause i was a wuss and felt bad cheating (that night, at least). . after 2 hours..i go back to my car. and i have 5 voicemails.. 4 of them are from the live-in girlfriend.. going Crazy , thinking i was abducted or murdered... the other voicemail is from the police.. saying.."your girlfriend is very concerned where you are... it would be in your best interest to return home..". So.. i make the 30 second drive home... the cop car is still in front of my parents house.. i see the cop talking to girlfriend.. i look at them.. and proceed right to back door of house.. they chase me... and ask where the "fuck" i have been.. i say i went for a drive to the beach( my parents lived a few blocks away from beach).. the girlfriend asks why i smell like alcohol... i tell her that she is crazy and it's just bug spray... the cop laughs and tells the girlfriend he just wasted and hour of his night..
bring it back to 1999... i am living with my girlfriend... well she is living with me at my parent's house... .. anyway.. toward the end of our relationship.. i started seeing someone else.. So, one night.. after me and live-in girlfriend went to sleep.. i went to "new" girls house, which was not even a mile away.. we drank some vodka.. and actually, just talked.. we didn't do any foul play, not hippidy dippidy.. not rump shaking... just talked.. cause i was a wuss and felt bad cheating (that night, at least). . after 2 hours..i go back to my car. and i have 5 voicemails.. 4 of them are from the live-in girlfriend.. going Crazy , thinking i was abducted or murdered... the other voicemail is from the police.. saying.."your girlfriend is very concerned where you are... it would be in your best interest to return home..". So.. i make the 30 second drive home... the cop car is still in front of my parents house.. i see the cop talking to girlfriend.. i look at them.. and proceed right to back door of house.. they chase me... and ask where the "fuck" i have been.. i say i went for a drive to the beach( my parents lived a few blocks away from beach).. the girlfriend asks why i smell like alcohol... i tell her that she is crazy and it's just bug spray... the cop laughs and tells the girlfriend he just wasted and hour of his night..











