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Stryc9Fuego:
Lewis Black's next comedy CD, because he's hilarious.

What's the most terrifying experience you can remember having? Bonus points for details.

0bsessions:
I was driving up Route 3 in New Hampshire three Novembers ago. I was only doing fifty, but it was raining pretty bad and traveling in the left lane. I started to lose control and started fishtailing. I was in someone else's car as mine was incapacitated, so I was not in perfect control as usual. I couldn't bring myself out of it and ended up flying off to the left and coasting across the extremely wet and slick grass in between the northbound and southbound expressways in a complete spin. I got 3/4 of the way across the grass before I started to slow down and finally managed to stop the car just shy of the guard rail on the southbound side through extreme use of the e-brake. The slowdown was very sudden, and for a moment it looked like I was going to fly right through the guard rail into oncoming traffic. I was in a small car with no airbags, so this probably would've been an automatic death sentence for me. I almost worked myself into an asthma attack I was so panicked. I got lucky, turned out I had hit a small pipe halfway across which is what slowed me up. It fucked one of the wheels but good, but I was safe, at least.

After exiting the vehicle to freak out for a minute, I saw a state trooper parked across the northbound end with his radar gun. Prick didn't even fucking move the entire time I composed myself and got back in to get off the highway and go back home and clutch the floor for dear life. What's the most i nfuriated you've ever found yourself with a law enforcement person?

Caiphana:
When my brother came home one day, he told a story about a cop that had happened that day. My brother was seventeen at the time, and he DID look a bit like a punk (bandanna tied around his head all the time, aviator sunglasses, died black hair (spiked), and very very muscular), but still.... here's what Mr. cop man did. Pulled him over for no reason. He wasn't speeding (the limit was 55 there, and he drove a crap car. I doubt it could go above 60) or doing anything wrong as far as he knew. The cop told him that he didn't have his seatbelt on (the seatbelt law was new at the time... but he alwaus wears his belt anyway). The officer immediately made my brother get out of the car so he could search it. He handcuffed my bro and sat him on the sidewalk. By the way, he was on his way home from school at the time. The cop found nothing (of course), and told him to go. My brother asked for his badge number.... and he said "no" and put his hand over his badge, went back to his car and drove off.

I was pretty fucking angry. I don't like it when people mess with my big brother. My dad was pretty pissed too, and my mom immediately got on the phone with the PD to try and figure out who that asshole was. In general, I like cops; they've always been great to me. I just don't like the ones that hide behind things with their little radar... or the ones that fuck with my brother.

Are you very protective of your family members (or friends that you basically consider family)? Any one in particular? Do you have any fun stories to illustrate your protectiveness?

chocolate_octopus:
I'm very protective of my brothers. The year before last, my brother was having trouble with another kid in his year who kept picking on him. I heard that this kid had been picking a fight one lunchtime at school and me and some of my friends went to find out what was going on, when I saw this kid he laughed at me so I grabbed him by his blazer and lifted him off the floor. The kid was a little shit and the look of terror on his face was utterly brilliant.

when you were younger, did you have any imaginary friends? what were they like?

Eris:
My imaginary friends were my hands (My feet were their pet dogs), a tree that was an elephant (pink and black and white), and I had a cat and a dog that lived on my hands also. They were fun, and I miss having imaginary friends at times. I was so sad when we moved away from that tree/elephant.

Edit! The hand-people and their feet-dogs were my brother's imaginary friends, actually. I got confused because it was so long ago. The dogs were Migdalig and Ralph!

What game do you play on your computer that you always seem to lose, yet play it anyway?

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