Author Topic: YOU CRINGE YOU LOSE  (Read 2915460 times)

He also sometimes cuts his arms and legs with a plastic spoon because no one loves him enough to give him a knife or fork to eat with.

Ok how the forget

Ok how the forget
he sharpens the spoon on his edge and then cuts himself

How do you sharpen a plastic spoon I don't even


How do you sharpen a plastic spoon I don't even
the same way you sharpen anything into an improvised weapon
find something with a sandpaper-like texture (concrete, for example) and rub the object against it so that it becomes sharp.
(I used this to smooth rocks at my grandmother's house, there were nice white rocks by the fish pond kept in place by some concrete bricks and I made the rocks smooth. I took hours doing this and never really finished smoothing one. It would take less time with a spoon though because spoons are plastic.)


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J0Wa1H8Hfrg
dont know if this has been done
but his hair
hurts my eyes
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eIgmna7Vfbc


have you not cringed?
i can finish you
http://tinyurl.com/zdjmxn8
« Last Edit: December 26, 2016, 01:39:28 PM by general guneric »



Quote from: Bill Snaps
‎"Bill please..." Hank whispered as Bill picked up the drill with his right hand and grasped and pulled Hank's shriveled snake with his left. "Please help you with your narrow urethra?" Bill asked, "Sure thing friend!" Bill pulled the drill's trigger and plunged the bit into the hole in his fist where he squeezed Hank's snake. Bill felt his left hand become warm and wet, he could also feel the vibration of drill in his right hand and the vibration of the bit in his lift as it dug deeper and deeper into the rubbery flesh of Hank's snake, poring out a larger and larger hole. Hank was screaming. Bill had only heard Hank scream in pain once, the moment he broke his ankle in the Texas state high school football championship game. That was nothing compared to this, though. When all Bill could feel in his left hand was a warm, wet mess, he began to worry that he might hurt himself with the drill bit. He released the trigger, and without bothering to reverse the drill, yanked the bit out of the hanging, tattered flesh that used to be Hank's snake. Hank threw his head back, wept, and whimpered. Bill threw the drill in the corner of the room, and wiped his hand across entrepreneur ly, hairy, chest. "There, now you don't have a narrow urethra anymore!" Bill said proudly. He realized Peggy was emitting short panicked screams, muffled by the duct tape, and thrashing around against the tie downs.
WHAT THE loving stuff forget NUTSHACK IS THAT
brb kms



lost too, jesus christ


stop please for the love of god
how the forget do you even find stuff like this

stop please for the love of god
how the forget do you even find stuff like this
He didn't find it. I found it while I was just browsing the Trollpasta wiki looking for some funny stuffpastas.

stop please for the love of god
how the forget do you even find stuff like this
it doesn't take a genius to figure that out

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This is so disgusting I think it can get me banned but whatever

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