Topic: What's the worst thing you've done? | |
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Far too many to list here...
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Too many for me mention here also. My heart goes out to you
Thndghost. |
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Yeah, getting married. Everything else is strictly petty stuff.
Oh, when I was a kid, I tricked my brother into eating soap. But, hey, I was a kid. He hardly ever falls for that anymore.... |
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When I said " I do " to my ex. ( hitting forehead ) STUPID STUPID STUPID
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Im with you CCP. too many
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LMAO!!
Mine goes with my ouch story. When I was 13, I got drunk and broke into my neighbors house that I was watchin while they were on vacation. I stole the dad's .32 cal pistol, and put it away in my room(bad times, thought I needed a gun). About a week or so later, I was checkin it out while sittin in the recliner watchin TV. I was young and freakin cool with that thing, or so I though at the time. I had it layin flat in my open hand, just lookin at it, and it just went off. No touchin the trigger, nothin. Just POW!! I went to lookin around for where the bullet hit, realizin the parents would notice a bullet hole in the house. I was lookin hard for it, and noticed a tear in my pant leg that wasn't there before. I lifted my pant leg, and my sock was wet and red. Then, the pain started, and I cried like a b*tch. I hobbled over to a neighbors house, and in between whines and cries, I blurted out my mom's work #. The lady called my mom and told her I shot myself in the foot, and needed to go to the hospital. Mom was on her way. She made a 45 minute drive in 20 mins, cuz she thought I shot myself with dad's shotgun. She got there, and saw I still had a foot, and went to askin questions. I told her exactly how and when I got it, as long as I could get my leg to quit hurtin, I didn't care what else happened. Mom drove me to the hospital, and left dad a note that said only," Bill shot himself with this gun. We're at the hospital." Not tellin him in the note that I'd shot myself in the foot, dad was freakin bookin it to come see us. I got the pleasure of explainin to my already freaked out dad how I got the gun too. Then came the actual doctor visit. Cleanin the wound out hurts worse than gettin the wound, let me tell ya. Then I had to tell the lady cop everything too, and she called the people who I stole it from, and they said they wouldn't press charges, but I had to come over after I got home. I went over there, and they all looked f*ckin PISSED, which they had every right to be. I sat down at the table with them, and they all started laughin histerically at the same time. I learned a lot of lessons that day, that's for damn sure. Sorry it's to long yall. |
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wow thndgoast, that is a tuff one.
sorry that this happened. |
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Not hopping on the back of the preacher mans harley davidson and running
off to tijuana on my wedding day!!! its true!! |
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giving my ex the recliner our son spewed his dinner in, and not telling
him. But, I only "kinda" felt bad afterward, does that count? |
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Most resent,
I made the one I love, feel bad, and made her feel I doubted her! FOR "THAT", im trully SORRY! SOMETIMES, im to "REAL" about things in life! And I need to let the little things in life, JUST HAPPEN! I love you, babe....... |
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I Love You
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{{{{{Sis}}}}} I know how hard that was for you. Sometimes doing the
right thing can be the hardest choice of all. I know you did what you had to do because you love him more than life itself. You are a brave & incredible woman. |
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Sorry for that lession Red, but im just wondering NOW,
what is your view on guns and do you NOW have one?? |
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I sent Maggie the nympho / gourmet cook packin.
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I use to light the woods on fire and watch the firetrucks come and put
it out.. |
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