Author Topic: The freakiest thing that ever happened to me  (Read 624 times)

« Last Edit: June 12, 2011, 06:39:49 PM by Bobthelegend »

and his race is black
tribal fother mucker

why didn't he shoot at you when you were running away?

tribal fother mucker

why didn't he shoot at you when you were running away?
Why do BLACK people get all like U R tribal
Its your nature color be proud of it

Why do BLACK people get all like U R tribal
Its your nature color be proud of it
wait, what? I'm not black, and that was a joke.

also haha late puberty
kidding <3

wait, what? I'm not black, and that was a joke.

also haha late puberty
kidding <3
<3 you 2

I love all these treads that preface themselves with "I know you're gonna flame me but..."

Because you would totally be brave enough to run from a guy who has a gun pointed at you at point blank.

Dont ask me. He DID shoot, but he was so off he was obviously drunk.

Lots of bullstuff in this topic here.

Dont ask me. He DID shoot, but he was so off he was obviously drunk.

Thats bullstuff and I dont even need to explain why.

/b/lockland is my favorite place to post bullstuff to whore attention.

This is such bullstuff. Not only was there no mention of what the trap was, there's no way you would have just asked your dad to make it 'for fun'.
Don't even try stuff like this. It makes you look like an idiot.

If you wanna flame me for this, go ahead, it is true. TRUE. I still have nightmares.
So me and my friend Matthew were walking down the street, going to the big field next to our house. We were almost there when I turned around and saw someone following us. We kept walking and a half hour later he was still behind us. And there was a weapon in his hand. We walked a little faster and eventually,the guy grabbed me and pointed the gun at my face. I asked him what his freaking problem is, and he told me not to move. Stupid guy. I pushed him back and sprinted like crazy. We turned around and tripped him at the cul-de-sac and ran back to our house. We went inside and locked the doors and shut the windows. Thankfully my dad had a trap I asked him to make for me for fun. So I set it up in front of the garage. It should have knocked him out for an hour or two. Thas when we heard a CRASH, and a BANG. He was smashing our door, so we ran out the back. Eventually, we had to lock him in our safehouse in the basement. How did we manage it?
He saw us running to the garage. I opened the garage and  WHACK! I hit him with a baseball bat, and we locked him in. We knew he couldn't get out, so we slept on the couch.

Go ahead and flame me. Its true. But we swore to each other nobody would ever know. The guy ended up in jail for terrorism. But why didn't the trap work? it stunned him  for a second, how else would i knock him out? If you ever see a man in a black trench coat, and his race is black, a blonde, and with a striped tie after you, call the cops...................NO DURR!

Underlined is where I was like "Ehhh"

Bolded is where I said "That's loving bullstuff."

Italicized is where I said "Oh my loving god. Leave and never come back"


EDIT: Date Registered:    December 20, 2009, 08:48:49 PM

The forget? Oldishcigarette who is really loving stupid.
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