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I think you know OP. You know.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:02 |
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TEAYCHES posted:havent you read uh.. infinite jest?? isnt that what that book is about? i dont know ive never read that poo poo not really but it's so fuckin long there's parts about practically everything you can think of
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:02 |
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psyopmonkey posted:I think you know OP. they didn't hug you enough? Or maybe they hugged you too much
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:05 |
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i was born on a witch's sabbath so my parents took it as an opportunity to offer my soul to a fallen angel for wealth and power.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:08 |
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when my mom was pregnant with me she got hit by a car haha nice try mom I'm still alive
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:08 |
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during a boat trip my dad was joking around and jumped into the ocean as an act of bravado. we hit a freak wave and the boat went over my dad and his legs got hit by the propeller all I can remember are his screams while he drowned, the boat apparently cut off both of his legs
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:11 |
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My dad took me to disneyland but bought his girlfriend with and told me not to tell my mom.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:13 |
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My dad verbally abused me when i was young, due to (at the time) being undiagnosed bipolar while having issues with being horrifically abused by his own father. Worst he ever did to me was... when i was maybe five or six I was playing in my room, being goofy and watching Mary Poppins when he bursts in, grabs me by the collar of my shirt and physically lifted me and shook me while telling me to be quiet. I remember him taking me into the kitchen later and apologizing. I told him it was okay, and he cried when he said "no it isn't". Flash forward to twenty years later, he coyly asked me if I ever "figured out how [he] treated me and [my] mom." I told him I'd been over it for years, and to promise me not to hold anything against himself again. He now has a granddaughter who he calls "his princess" and he loves more than life itself. Im extremely happy about that.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:13 |
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MVP posted:during a boat trip my dad was joking around and jumped into the ocean as an act of bravado. this except my dad lost his weiner
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:14 |
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Nekodoshi posted:My dad verbally abused me when i was young, due to (at the time) being undiagnosed bipolar while having issues with being horrifically abused by his own father. sounds like a good dad to me
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:15 |
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Nekodoshi posted:My dad verbally abused me when i was young, due to (at the time) being undiagnosed bipolar while having issues with being horrifically abused by his own father. Was your dad's name beta bitch bill
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:18 |
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Ben Smash posted:My dad took me to disneyland but bought his girlfriend with and told me not to tell my mom. your dad tried to teach you how to really live it up sorry you didn't get the message
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:20 |
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My mom institutionalized me after I asked her for a Pepsi.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:23 |
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My parents didn't get Nationwide insurance when I was little and I drowned in the tub
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:25 |
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cooter64 posted:My mom institutionalized me after I asked her for a Pepsi. your mom gets it.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:25 |
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Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. But I do have a fun story. Context: I live in Florida. I once got sent to one of those summer day camp programs, back when I was like, 10 or 11. This year's was "Environment Camp". Already a bad sign. I'm really sensitive to stimuli, and the outdoors in general is hard for me to tolerate under anything but near-perfect conditions. My mom knows this, but it's the whole post-90s soccer mom extracirricular activity boom and I'm sent off. Most of the time, the "camp" was sitting around on a bus being driven to a swampy hole in the ground, getting out for two hours in blazing heat, drenching rain, or quite possibly both, and riding the way back. One of the days was more local. It was moderately cloudy, not that hot; perhaps not utterly soul-crushing by the end of the day. We rode around on a boat through the bay, a powered barge with only shoddy wood panels to separate us from the sky. We get out at the local park on one of the countless keys which dot the Floridian coast. It's getting grey and overcast. When it gets pretty cloudy in the summer in Florida, rain is inevitable, and very probably soon. This is a thing that you learn with almost any life experience in Florida. The captain of the boat looks a bit unnerved, and suggests going back to the marina. This does not stand with the camp counselor, and we sail on to the next destination. By this point, we can't even go under the next drawbridge, because we will clearly get soaked before the next time it opens up, so we head back to the marina... By now, though, there's lightning nearby, and a torrent of rain. We only get to shelter under a causeway after getting sprayed with the fine mist splashing off the sea. We now have to wait out the storm, on a boat whose length is barely covered by the bridge. And I am terrified of both loud noises and electricity. I am curled up, crying in panic for nearly an hour before the storm finally clears enough for us to get back to land.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:34 |
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Cardinal Ximenez posted:Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. hahahaha holy poo poo ur the guy who made that "this is our forum not theirs and we will not yield to such filth" post when they changed gbs whats up duder
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:36 |
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Cardinal Ximenez posted:Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. yeah she should have just sheltered you and protected you from normal things that make you feel uncomfortable
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:41 |
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so this is a roundabout way of delivering the old "gave birth to me" stick in the mud?
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:49 |
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they would blow tons of bong smoke into my face until i turned 18. i'm talkin 200-300 bong rips a day. yeah, I got the gently caress outta there when i turned 18
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:51 |
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Cardinal Ximenez posted:Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. i hope you tell that story to everyone you meet
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:52 |
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Cardinal Ximenez posted:Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. good poo poo
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:52 |
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Held me upside down til I thought I was going to be sick!
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:52 |
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TEAYCHES posted:my dad is/was now hes just a diabetic republican / freeper style conspiracy theorist my father is dead
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:55 |
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Cardinal Ximenez posted:Like, the actually worst thing one of my parents did is more abstract. Some people have a hard time conceptualizing clinical depression as a real thing. thread delivers
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:56 |
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i knew cardinal ximenez would one day return and try to bring back old gbs. he will not yield to our filth, just like he said
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 04:59 |
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Orkin Mang posted:my father is dead sorry to hear that man
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 05:00 |
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Orkin Mang posted:my father is dead Same, but he died the same way he lived: Diabetes and Speedballs.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 05:22 |
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Scald posted:Same, but he died the same way he lived: Diabetes and Speedballs. rip chris farley
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 05:24 |
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Scald posted:Same, but he died the same way he lived: Diabetes and Speedballs. Diabetic Republican describes my dead dad well and its maki me chuckle kinda
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 05:39 |
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My pappy made a thinly veiled honeypot thread for his pink forum buddies to jack off to one time. Instead of an amusing anecdote about how my mom brutally owned me at christmastime i posted this very reply in that very thread. This is that thread. gently caress you dad.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 06:21 |
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tickled me til i peed
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 06:33 |
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 06:39 |
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Playing catch I once got into a pitching battle with my dad and he drilled me right in the eye socket on accident. One time they convinced me that my leukemia would come back if I didn't finish cleaning my room.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 06:48 |
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I'm a picky eater and one time we were on vacation and my Dad cooked baked beans and he told me I would sit at the table until I finished them. Well after about an hour and a half I realized he wasn't kidding. I kept begging him saying I would puke if I ate them, he wasn't buying it. I finally took a bite and I vomited all over the camper floor. He made me sit there as they cleaned it up and said I wouldn't be leaving until I ate all of it. Then a fight between my parents started and I snuck away outside and learned how to skip rocks with a neighbor camper kid. Thanks random dude somewhere in Virginia by a wax museum.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 06:52 |
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Muerte posted:I'm a picky eater and one time we were on vacation and my Dad cooked baked beans and he told me I would sit at the table until I finished them. Well after about an hour and a half I realized he wasn't kidding. I kept begging him saying I would puke if I ate them, he wasn't buying it. I finally took a bite and I vomited all over the camper floor. He made me sit there as they cleaned it up and said I wouldn't be leaving until I ate all of it. Then a fight between my parents started and I snuck away outside and learned how to skip rocks with a neighbor camper kid. Thanks random dude somewhere in Virginia by a wax museum. you sound like a reject, evolutionarily speaking
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 07:03 |
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Orkin Mang posted:you sound like a reject, evolutionarily speaking takes one to know one
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 07:04 |
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Muerte posted:I'm a picky eater and one time we were on vacation and my Dad cooked baked beans and he told me I would sit at the table until I finished them. Well after about an hour and a half I realized he wasn't kidding. I kept begging him saying I would puke if I ate them, he wasn't buying it. I finally took a bite and I vomited all over the camper floor. He made me sit there as they cleaned it up and said I wouldn't be leaving until I ate all of it. Then a fight between my parents started and I snuck away outside and learned how to skip rocks with a neighbor camper kid. Thanks random dude somewhere in Virginia by a wax museum.
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 07:07 |
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you gotta understand dad... for me... eating beans would spell MUERTE
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# ? Feb 3, 2015 07:08 |
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talk about a bad son
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