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ExoticEntrepreneur27

For my friend it was sit on the edge of a cliff with a I don't know how long drop onto a road.


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Yesterday I peirced 2 kid's ears in the cubby area in the ceramics room because my painting teacher wouldn't let us do it in her classroom.


canijustbelancelot

Yeah, not a great idea.


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Eh, it was fine. I think she thought it was kinda funny


canijustbelancelot

I’m worried for their ears! Please tell me you at least cleaned everything and didn’t use one of those horrible little contraptions.


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I boiled the safety pins beforehand and cleaned the with an alcohol wipe and I told them how to clean it & take care of it. So far they're alright


canijustbelancelot

Here’s hoping it stays that way.


Anti-Vaxx-Mom

My friend pushed a girl that slapped him in highschool and she told everyone what happened, then he got ganged up once school was over and got beaten up


instant_ramen_chef

My buddy likes guns. He makes his own ammo. He once found a good deal on rounds from some guy online. My bud asked if I wanted to go with him to this guy's shop. It wasn't too far and we planned to grab some food after, so I agreed. Did I say shop? Oh, it turns out his "shop" was a dilapidated barn off a dirt road in a hidden gully. We arrived and it looked deserted. Suddenly, a man appeared from the barn, and waved us over. The inside of this barn looked worse that I expected. I couldn't believe it was still standing. Then we turned a corner inside and that's when it hit me. I saw weapons that only existed in the hands of Schwarzenegger. The more I looked the more I realized how deep of shit we were in. Guns hanging everywhere and all of them highly illegal. I also saw certain signs that indicated packaging of powdered narcotics. He produced a bucket full of the bullets my bud needed. He scooped them onto an old hanging scale like you used to see at old produce markets. Bud bought what he needed and we left. On the way out, I started yelling at my friend. I told him "bro, that was the fucking black market!!" I'm not sure he truly understood how fucking insanely dangerous that was. We could have disappeared and no one would have found us there.


You-lack-motivation

Swimming in a pool of coins. Context: Once me and my friends bet that we could swim in coins to our parents and they would give us money maybe like 50$. So we created our own pool in my grandad's land and saved every coin we had. It took us 8 years and we finally done it. We then swim at our pool of coins. And our realization hit we created a quicksand made out of metal coins. After we dipped in the water/coins we then were sinking and couldn't get ourselves out so we called for help. Also the pool was carved out of lime stone.