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[DrPoo]

Why do you even care about that with Iceball and Janet? Jesus christ this is a bulletin board, not a fucking village.
We all have our things with behavior, i dislike bitching and overhyping, althought that happens to myself, so it tends to not bother me when someone goes OMGWTFBBQ ^________________________________________________^ ~desu anime anime

[Something Evil]

*Looks up at the one who brought up a 2-week-dead topic.*

Doodoohead!

[DrPoo]

Shit didnt see

[Keita]

Please refer to my 'Please drop it, they really don't want to talk about it in public' Statement.

[breadbocks]

We really need this thread.

Anyways, I read The Yellow Sign before bed. That alone was scarey enough. Then my dream. I actually woke up screaming.

[Bohandas]

Waiting for the bus home today.

First, I'm accosted by a guy who supposedly knows my family. Imagine someone you don't recognize riding up on a bike to the bus stop, and asks you "What the hell are you doing here?" Apparently, he does know my family, but I sure as shit don't know him.
Then we have an akward conversation, which includes him going on a rant about how Japan's nuclear reactors will kill us all with a giant cloud of radiation that nobody will escape, and how the meltdown will literally cause all the land on Earth to melt down and everything(that isn't wiped out by the radiation) will be destroyed by subsequent flooding. Then an insanse, high, one-legged black guy comes up and he starts a conversation with him.

The bus is fifteen minutes late, and long before that I'm checking the time almost constantly hoping to get out of there soon. Unfortunately, the one-legged high nutjob gets on with me(the guy who knew me couldn't because there was no room for his bike), and he nearly starts a fight with several people because he was using bad language in front of children and a lot of people didn't like that. Thankfully, he gets off a few stops down the line.

You shouldn't judge insane, one-legged nutjobs by the color of their skin.

[612DwarfAvenue]

Starsiege: Tribes RPG mod, Particle's Server. Down in the Minotaur's Lair, making my way through the maze, i turn a corner into a hallway and _{what is that} HOLY GOD A MINOTAUR MADE IT OUT THE ROOM IT SPAWNS IN AND IS COMING AFTER ME. Was absolutely terrified... for a split second. Hey, it counts, right?

[blackmagechill]

Waiting for the bus home today.

First, I'm accosted by a guy who supposedly knows my family. Imagine someone you don't recognize riding up on a bike to the bus stop, and asks you "What the hell are you doing here?" Apparently, he does know my family, but I sure as shit don't know him.
Then we have an akward conversation, which includes him going on a rant about how Japan's nuclear reactors will kill us all with a giant cloud of radiation that nobody will escape, and how the meltdown will literally cause all the land on Earth to melt down and everything(that isn't wiped out by the radiation) will be destroyed by subsequent flooding. Then an insanse, high, one-legged black guy comes up and he starts a conversation with him.

The bus is fifteen minutes late, and long before that I'm checking the time almost constantly hoping to get out of there soon. Unfortunately, the one-legged high nutjob gets on with me(the guy who knew me couldn't because there was no room for his bike), and he nearly starts a fight with several people because he was using bad language in front of children and a lot of people didn't like that. Thankfully, he gets off a few stops down the line.

You shouldn't judge insane, one-legged nutjobs by the color of their skin.

That sounds pretty fucking terrifying.

[Labs]

May be a bit exaggerated at some parts, but this tale is 99% true through my eyes. 

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Didn't happen today, but is fairly recent. My friends John, Paul, and I were at John's house (apperently haunted) and decide to have a walk down the street in the middle of the night. The street is surrounded on both sides by woods and wild animals are always common in our area. As we are walking, Paul is acting like a big baby and complaining about every noise in the underbrush and how it might be some horrible creature out to get us. They both start talking about an abandoned house further down the road that they saw while driving one day. I say that we should go check it out and maybe look inside. They hesitantly agree. As we walk, we hear coyotes yelping not too far into the woods and are terrified when deer jump out accross the road. After roughly fifteen minutes, we arrive at the house. Everything about it is creepy. The lot it sits on is a clearing that is uncharacteristically bare in some spots and the grass that should be as high as our waists appears to be slightly whithered. The only other vegetation is the occasional unhealthy looking forest shrub, crawling with poison ivy or oak and the single dead tree near the back of the lot. The driveway is a hard packed path of very fine gravel that winds about the lot seemingly at random, eventually leading up to the house. The house itself sits roughly in the center of the lot and stands two stories high. The porch of the house faces east and is a sort of extended stoop with a rotted overhang and partially broken steps. The sides of the house are a sort of patchy white from the years of wear and shine in the moonlight with an eerie glow. The windows are open to the air and most of them have remnants of glass still clinging to their frames. The roof is black with a single dated television antenna sillouetted against the night sky at an odd angle and a crumbling chimmeny. Vines snake from the base of the foundation up to the rusted and heavily damaged gutters. Now, all of us standing there, in the road, looking on this rotted shell of a house wondering what the hell we should do next. I take a few steps towards it before a sense of urinary urgency befalls me and I decide that I'd rather go on the ground than in my pants, should anything happen. So, I choose a nice bush and, making sure to face away from the road and towards the house, I do my thing. Now, as I am doing this, a second floor window catches my attention. There is something off about it. It could be that it is the only window from my perspective with a fully intact pane of glass in it. I could be the absence of vines in the direct vicinity of the window. Or it could be the very faint glow that seems to be coming from the room that hosts the window. Whatever it is, I continue staring and as I finish and begin to zip my pants, my ears begin to ring and the light appears to get slightly brighter. Now, I look back to John and Paul and realize that they are making their way back up the street from where we came. Not one for going solo, I quickly hop back onto the street and catch up with them, not looking back towards the house. I didn't sleep to well that night.

[Jack_Bread]

My friend's cat was trying to attack me. My mom wanted me to go to the store real quick and to stop by our neighbor's but his cat was in front of our house, trying to attack me. It was really scared, though my mom was trying to make me go, but I kept telling her that THE CAT WAS TRYING TO ATTACK ME. When I told her the store was closed anyway, she was disappointed about the store, not worried about the cat. Uhg... I'm thinking he was attacking me 'cause my cat had sprayed on itmy shoe. Buh... stupid cats.

[Taricus]

Wait, your cat manages to urinate on another cat? O_O

[Jack_Bread]

Wait, your cat manages to urinate on another cat? O_O

:O
I mean sprayed my shoe.

[Taricus]

Oh. oh...

Cat's get very visious if you do pee on them though (Don't ask how I know...)

[Angel Of Death]

I think I managed to install Adware onto my pc...

Since I don't know 100% if I have destroyed it all, I am kinda scared.

[Bohandas]

Waiting for the bus home today.

First, I'm accosted by a guy who supposedly knows my family. Imagine someone you don't recognize riding up on a bike to the bus stop, and asks you "What the hell are you doing here?" Apparently, he does know my family, but I sure as shit don't know him.
Then we have an akward conversation, which includes him going on a rant about how Japan's nuclear reactors will kill us all with a giant cloud of radiation that nobody will escape, and how the meltdown will literally cause all the land on Earth to melt down and everything(that isn't wiped out by the radiation) will be destroyed by subsequent flooding. Then an insanse, high, one-legged black guy comes up and he starts a conversation with him.

The bus is fifteen minutes late, and long before that I'm checking the time almost constantly hoping to get out of there soon. Unfortunately, the one-legged high nutjob gets on with me(the guy who knew me couldn't because there was no room for his bike), and he nearly starts a fight with several people because he was using bad language in front of children and a lot of people didn't like that. Thankfully, he gets off a few stops down the line.

You shouldn't judge insane, one-legged nutjobs by the color of their skin.

That sounds pretty fucking terrifying.

Well, you can still judge them for being nutjobs though.