Stupidest thing you’ve done when drunk?
silenus, what was the worst thing you’ve done out of anger?
Stupidest thing you’ve done when drunk?
silenus, what was the worst thing you’ve done out of anger?
Idle Thoughts, I’ll take another truth, please. And which would you like?
Ahh, what the heck? Give me a dare, please.
Tell me of a personal tale where you were caught in any instance of cheating (or, if you were never caught, just a time when you did or tried).
To be honest, I would say that my most embarassing moment was when I was 15. I had a few friends that I played music with, and we got a job opening for a local band at a festival-type concert. We were kids and couldn’t afford equipment for everyone, but we had enough to get by. There was a 12-channel PA to use, and we only needed one vocal mic. I had played enough on my own to know that you mic everything and equalize it, instead of what happened. I had a half-stack, so the sound guy decided to let it stand alone and just mic the small amps. That mistake was so horrible sounding, and of course, it made me look bad because I sounded bad and I was very, very nervous. It got more embarassing because the people who I wanted so badly to be there (I played shows alone with my acoustic for a while before that and my father, specifically, had never been to a show before, or since, was there that time). Our bass player basically walked off after the second song, mad because of other things. While we were playing, I could watch half the audience that had been there walk off because they were bored or didn’t want to listen, only to get off stage and watch the next band bring in three times as many people. That’s about the most embarssed I’ve been…
Brendon
Ooh, dare. Hmm. I dare you, Idle Thoughts, to compose your next two posts here in rhyming couplets.
As for cheating: Back in high school, I wrote a poem and gave it to two people, pretending it was specially written for each. Unfortunately, just like in a sitcom, they met and compared notes, and I lost the affections of both.
I’m not a generally angry person, so I tend to sulk rather than lash out. But I have vandalised cars belonging to assholes, on occasion, when much younger. I’ve done worse things out of jealousy. But anger just isn’t one of my deadly sins.
Eh, what the hell, I’m in. Truth.
As I try to invent the words of this “song”
please tell me if I’m doing it right or wrong.
Dervorin, so glad you could join the fun.
What, to an animal, was the meanest thing you’ve done?
And so the others in this thread won’t think I don’t care…
silenus, brendon, Edison…truth or dare?
eh…truth again, Idle Thoughts…
oops, meant to hit “go advanced” and hit “post”
I love the rhyming, it’s wonderful!
Brendon
Truth me!
Ok Regallag_The_Axe - What is the worst thing you’ve ever done at a job to another coworker (intentional or not)?
Brendon
Ok, I promise, last time I double post in here…
There should be a comma between “Ok” and “Regallag_The_Axe” and it should be “to a coworker” not “another”…
Brendon
My current job mostly consists of driving a big truck and throwing things into said truck. Once I accidentally hit coworker in his head with a thrown plastic something-or-other. It didn’t hurt him much, but I felt pretty bad about it.
Been busy today, but I’m ready for my truth Idle Thoughts.
Glad to you, at least, my rhyming’s not a bore.
You ever been in trouble with the cops? If so, what for?
UKCatGirl, for this assumption, please don’t beat me black and blue
But if you’ve ever been broken up with, why did he brake up with you?
Man, this topic makes me smile with it’s pure fun to the max.
Truth or dare again, Brendon Small, and you too Regallag_The_Axe
Hm, I’ll play. Truth.
Only twice. First guy just stopped talking to me before he went to the Army. Obviously, I was pissed and showed up at his house to tell him what I thought. Then he said I was crazy and gave that as his reason.
Most recent guy told me he needed a break for two weeks to deal with a custody thing about his son. I said that was fine, as his son should absolutely be his first priority. He told me we were done because he decided that I didn’t get mad enough so I must not have cared about him. Then shortly after (like a week or two) he moved in with another woman. So I assume the latter was the real reason.
I’m a harmless giggly drunk–I just tend to teeter around and laugh a lot. The stupidest thing I’ve done drunk is probably singing (more like off-key bellowing, at that point) at the top of my lungs down the street at about two in the morning.
Ensign Edison, truth or dare?
truth for me