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I'm going to post mine. A lot of embarrasing shit has happened to me, but this is the peak.
Ok, so I used to clean up my "stuff" with a sock that I had under my bed for a period of two months or so. It was pretty efficent, but I won't go into detail about that. This went well, until the week before Thanksgiving. Around this time, every relative we seem to have (and trust me, my extended family is HUGE) comes over here. So the night before they all come over, my mom gets into freak out mode and makes my brother and I basically clean the entire house. She's helping me clean my room, and she decides she'll clean under my bed. For some reason, at the time the thought never crosses my mind that she may find it until I hear an "OH MY GOD!" Yep, there she is, the ol' sock in hand. She yells at me asking me "WHAT IS THIS!," which was mildly rhetorical because minutes later she said "I KNOW WHAT THIS IS, GOOD LORD MICHAEL!"
Yeah, I wasn't able to look her in the eye for about a week. She still bothers me about it to this day, also...
Stolen story.
I've read it on a different forum (genmay) . Unless it was you.
I once shat in a urinal.
I really needed to take a shit, more so then I ever had to. If I hadn't just shat in the urinal it would of been in my pants. So yeah obviously someone saw me shitting in a urinal. :|
I once shat in a urinal.
I really needed to take a shit, more so then I ever had to. If I hadn't just shat in the urinal it would of been in my pants. So yeah obviously someone saw me shitting in a urinal. :|
So yeah, that's my sob story. It ended up being food-poisoning, and even when I got home I was on the toilet. The lesson? SCHOOL DANCES SUCK.
I found a book in my house "what to do if your child is gay" or something to that extent
haha, i really don't know what to think of that but i'm sure you learnt a lesson.Oh yeah, a blocked memory from my early childhood: me and my next door friend, comparing our dicks when his father steps in. He ignored us but obviously he talked to my parents because a couple of weeks later I found a book in my house "what to do if your child is gay" or something to that extent
Oh yeah, a blocked memory from my early childhood: me and my next door friend, comparing our dicks when his father steps in. He ignored us but obviously he talked to my parents because a couple of weeks later I found a book in my house "what to do if your child is gay" or something to that extent
I WOULD USE A SOCK TO CLEAN UP THE AFTERMATH OF ME PLEASURING MYSELF.
Oh my god that's absolutely pricelesslol!
I had a similar experience.
At 16 I moved into my best mates house. We were smoking buddies and spent most of our time getting wasted and lazing around playing snes. After a few weeks of locking ourselves away his family soon began to act strangely towards me. It's hard to describe - they were overly friendly and accpeting in a very uncomfortable way.
Months went by untill, during a family gathering, party they introduced me to some of his extended family as '*mates name*s very good friend'. The way this introduction was emphasised left little to the imagination, and wouldn't have been any more subtle had it been accompanied with a wink. Suddenly it twigged - his entire family thought I was his live in lover, and that we spent each day taking drugs and bumming for Britain.
By now a circle had formed around us and by the way everyone was smiling I got the strong impression that this our 'being recognised and accepted as a couple by the family' party.
None of his family had broached the subject with my friend in all this time and he was actually quite distraught. I thought it was piss funny The next day they stopped tiptoeing around me and kicked me out for being the stoner waster that I was.
haha, i really don't know what to think of that but i'm sure you learnt a lesson.
I can't think of many big embarrassing moments now, but i can think of a general one many people can relate to...lovebites. Especially when they are low and people KNOW a mouth has been there D:
Then again I live by myself now, so anyone interested? :naughty:
I am afraid I will make you sad.
so it's an urban myth that Asian men are erm... equipped minimally
I once shat in a urinal.
I really needed to take a shit, more so then I ever had to. If I hadn't just shat in the urinal it would of been in my pants. So yeah obviously someone saw me shitting in a urinal. :|
That is both hawt and hilarious at the same timeWell here goes. One time I was at this party and I saw this pretty girl across the room. She was talking to one of my friends so it was easy to go over there and join in. I drop a few good lines and after a few minutes its clear she is into me. We keep talking for a bit longer and my friend goes off to meet some people that just came in. Me and the girl decide to go find somewhere a bit quieter so we can actually talk. On the way up I see another girl checking me out and I realize I am the official PIMP of the party.
We went upstairs and found a room that no one was in. We walk in, shut the door and almost immediately she was on me. Lights go out and things begin to come off. I'll spare the details of what happened next but when it was done she said she had to go to the bathroom. She left and I sat there thinking about how awsome it was that I just hooked up with a chick at this party(It was one of those church things. I have some serious game and have a good eye for sluts).
She ends up coming back and jumps back into bed. She doesn't even talk and starts going down on me again. The lights were off so I figured it was perfectly fine to do it a second time. We finish and it wasn't as good as the first as something was off and I just couldn't place it but it was awsome none the less. I then tell her that she was great. She tells me I am funny then gives me a kiss and tells me she has to go back downstairs because her friends didn't know she was up here. She walks out and on the way out I hear a "Sorry...bumped into a friend" and I see the same girl walk into the room. They exchange looks and the girl I was just with lets out an "Oh shit..." From now on I will give them stripper names so you can tell who is who. The first girl I was with will be called "Candy". The second girl will now be called "Marla".
Candy looks over at me and screams "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU SLEPT WITH MY SISTER"
When Marla heard that she just started to run downstairs and towards the door. When I got to the bottom of the stairs Candy started complementing the other girls sexual ability by calling her a slut and a skank. Of course to make sure everyone heard the praises and complements she screamed them at the top of her lungs. It was great to see the party go quiet and everyone look to see what was happening. When Marla left Candy turned right around and stared at me. Then at the top of her lungs she screamed "NO WAY DID YOU HAVE SEX WITH ME AND THEN MY SISTER, YOU ARE SUCH AN ASSHOLE!"
She quickly left in tears. This left me in the middle of the casual party with pastors and plenty of my friends and close family friends along with other religious people all staring at me with disbelief. At that point I decided I am going to be an upper level manager in hell. Suffice to say I got some respect among my peers after that but still get odd looks from church parents to this day and oddly enough they won't let me talk to their daughters.
tore ass in math class in high school, it was on a really hard chair so the vibration was very high. It might of been the loudest fart I have ever had in my life, and at that moment, every single person in the classroom, including the teacher, stared at me. I did what any one of you would do and blamed it on the girl behind me.
Well it was when i was back in school. I was playing football in the playground and a kid tackled me to the ground, in the confusion i completely lost control of my bowels. Everything came gushing out in a torrent of filth. I picked myself up off the dirt and commenced walking towards the bathroom. The journey was painful. Morsels of shit leaking out of my trousers left me and my peers bewildered. Was i to catch these pieces so as not to make a mess? I was faced with a array of evil choices. A soggy, squishing sound could be heard as i moved through the forest of condescension, awkward grimaces, children dry wretching at the fecal horrors that passed them by. How could anyone respect me again?
That was embarassing!
I was in a game of css and there was a random discussion about shaving going on. So I openly admitted that I shaved my balls the day before and then "54 year old cheese" sends me "lol"... Guess who that is. Yes, my dad plays counterstrike.
I was in a game of css and there was a random discussion about shaving going on. So I openly admitted that I shaved my balls the day before and then "54 year old cheese" sends me "lol"... Guess who that is. Yes, my dad plays counterstrike.
I was in a game of css and there was a random discussion about shaving going on. So I openly admitted that I shaved my balls the day before and then "54 year old cheese" sends me "lol"... Guess who that is. Yes, my dad plays counterstrike.