Heh....
I was left there wearing nothing but my under garments.
So part of the school got to see my goodies and such. Thats about the most drastic thing thats happened for me to that extent.
They must have been like



Heh....
I was left there wearing nothing but my under garments.
So part of the school got to see my goodies and such. Thats about the most drastic thing thats happened for me to that extent.
yeah being with someone you love for Xmas is sooo stupid.![]()
Drove six hours during a blizzard on an unplowed highway in a backwheel-drive '73 Chevy Impala when I was twenty, to be with someone I loved for Christmas.
ugh, that was stupid.
...but I succeeded.![]()
They must have been like![]()
Not crazy but funny. In college my wife(girlfriend then) stayed in my my dorm room(mens dorms) and we had a fire drill in the middle of the night. She put on my jacket and pulled the hood over and as we walked out the RA was standing at his door right across the hall. She had her head ducked so he wouldnt see it was a female as it was past visiting hours. He never said anything and he knew I had my own room.
Actually, if you're going to pick an old clunker to drive in a blizzard, a '73 Impala is a pretty good choice.
Headed out with my brothers friend in the middle of a huge hail storm. Ended up with truck hood and front window under a bridge as gol ball size hail slammed down on the roof with tornado winds.
well, it was true that if I had hit something, I would have had a good choice to live. But the back-wheel drive was insane.
The stuff I've done is so crazy I wouldn't air it in public. Quick drink some vodka and start posting![]()
Not crazy but dumb. At a field party, a bunch of us decided to go for a drive so I got in the drivers seat... Without a license, I could barely drive and drunk and stoned. I pulled away. Luckily we decided not to go too far. So it was a short moment of fun. But very dumb. I've done a fair few crazy things but anything I've done pales compared to my ESFP ex...
Drove six hours during a blizzard on an unplowed highway in a backwheel-drive '73 Chevy Impala when I was twenty, to be with someone I loved for Christmas.
ugh, that was stupid.
...but I succeeded.![]()
Thanks for sharing, I love thinking the CRAZY stuff from yesteryear!!!Alright, I gotta bite.excellent!
Calling the ambulance twice during panic attacks.. (I get the kind that make you float outside your body and go blind and stuff.. so calling the ambulance seems rational.)
A fair share of driving not in my right mind stories.. once for three hours to go to a party.
Along with Jennifer, driving in many many unplowed snowstorms to see my love at the time, who lived five hours away with tires that kept going flat... (I had no job I was living off this bag of penniesand I tutored like once a week one of my friend's little sisters for 16 dollars..) I didn't feel that an inspection sticker was neccessary. Just some AAA and fix-a-flat. Did I mention the oil leak? Damn.
Hopping into a car with five guys and my closest friend who is an ESFP and hanging out till 6 in the morning...My boyfriend who I lived with was a bit concerned..
Drinking a fifth of jack daniels.
Drinking a bottle of nyquil. (I get thirsty sometimes I guess.)
Drinking an unattended drink. Actually it was attended.. It was attended by a nice young Puerto Rican guy that I just met.
Crossing the hall in one of my dorms with a friend to ask the nice fellow if he had anything that will make us "high and sleepy." Taking it. Not really sure what it was.
Once being unsure of what exactly I was smoking. Thought I knew.. then I started smoking it..
Laughing at my grandfather's funeral because everyone was crying so loud.
Yea...I have a habit of doing this type of thing
Staying awake for a week and spending all my money on whatever I wanted and blasting techno music the whole time.
shorty's crazy. I'm actually thinking of many more at the moment and could go on all night. I guess college+ SP+ type 7 is a recipe for crazy
Drunkenly broke into one of the campus pools at UF with some of my Frat bro.s and some girls in order to go skinny dipping.
What I don't remember is the skinny dipping.
What I do remember is waking up wearing nothing but a pair of tattered khaki shorts, girls flip flops, with an actively bleeding cut on my foot.