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old s'cool
Join Date: Oct 2002
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Wild thing
Alright- what's the wildest and/or strangest thing you've ever done?
Keep it clean. |
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Butt-F***ing the World
Join Date: Sep 2002
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hmm... craziest...
keeping it clean will be the hardest part. this may take awhile. |
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Lollypop!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: we are all made of stars
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Yeah, I was thinking that as well!! Clean and Crazy don't exactly mix..
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in limbo
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: The Netherlands
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ummm.. how about this?
climbing on the roof of my office building with a coworker in the middle of the night to watch the northern lights (which weren't visible but hey, it was fun).. |
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Butt-F***ing the World
Join Date: Sep 2002
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we did something similar, Freida.
at an international conference a group of us and this girl with whom i was hitting it off broke onto the roof of a hotel with a six pack. after realizing we had no openers we busted the tops off and sacrificed our lips to the beverage. still haven't gotten copies of the photos from that night and never saw the girl again (she lives across the country). -st. |
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WhY sO SiRiUs?
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Ta uoy erehw
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Stranger than fiction...
A couple of friends & I drove out to somewhere in the mountains/farm country (probably an hour or so outside of Albany, but don't ask me the name of the town) one fine evening, and stopped @ the side of the road. Realize that the road was mostly deserted (being @ a somewhat remote location & a late hour as well), and that the closet house was a mile or so away.
We got out to enjoy the stars & just talk for a few minutes, even though it was cold. Since the 4 of us had gone through some kaka @ that point in our lives (work, etc.), we decided to employ a new method (for us, anyways) of "therapy". We all took a deep breath, & screamed @ the top of our lungs. Damn, did it feel good. ![]() We left rather quickly after that, since we didn't want people to investigate out noise. Try it sometime. It works, really. Pax, LC
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Lollypop!
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: we are all made of stars
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speaking of chain link fences..
There was this old guy that lived a couple of blocks away from us when we were in high school. He was the grouch of the town...good ol' Mr. Codger. He had this chain link fence around his front yard. It wasn't very tall, maybe four feet or so. Anyway, one night, we decided we were going to play yet another prank on him. We got a group of about 10 people together one night and uprooted the whole thing. We then carried it to the next door neighbors house and planted it around their yard. I don't know who was more irritated in the morning, but it was hysterical at the time!!!!
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old s'cool
Join Date: Oct 2002
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Anything is possible
Crazy and clean CAN mix. You just need to learn to live with more imagination. Take Ze, for example- he mixes crazy and clean life pretty well.
the wildest thing I've ever done: jumped on sailboat in New Zealand and sailed to Tonga with little to no warning to myself or my family. Nearly lost our lives on the way- really terrible storms for three weeks. Never been happier to see a tropical island in all my life. the strangest: climbed into a large, clear plastic ball and rolled myself down a very large hill. Laughed myself silly the whole way down. |
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Butt-F***ing the World
Join Date: Sep 2002
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I went to a school where everyone went home for the weekend, thus leaving the campus pretty deserted. During the daytime hours when I had nothing to do I would walk around the halls with a screwdriver and stole screws from my dorm. From windows, from door jams, from the little metal flanging on the corner of a stair, from door handles, etc.
I had no real purpose for the screws; I just kept them in a cup by my door. When people asked what they were for I would just laugh. -st. |
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where's my salt?
Join Date: Oct 2002
Location: finally writing
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my high school had a tradition of letting the senior class do a "senior camp out" on a designated day. the day after was always senior skip day, and while not endorsed by the school, if you skipped that day, they looked the other way.... this practice went on for years and years without incident....
until my senior class.... there is a small cemetary within a football field of our campus, and during the campout, several people (not me) decided to dig up the headstones and place them in strategic places within the school building (after breaking into the building) another group (me included) planned to have a little midnight paintball war on the grounds; however, once we found out that the necrophiliacs broke into the school and that it was fair game, we decided (after one or two or twelve beers) to take the game indoors.... (you can see it coming, but it wasn't as bad as it could've been b/c we had almost run out of paint) well, needless to say, word spread throughout the camp that a bunch of idiots had trashed the school with paint and gravestones and, shortly thereafter, there was a mass exodus from the camp... of course, everyone skipped the next day, that is, until the officers escorted us from our homes back to school... to make a long story short, we almost didn't graduate, and, if local laws didn't prohibit it, there would've been public executions.... for some strange reason, there has been a prohibition on senior camp out ever since.....
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Butt-F***ing the World
Join Date: Sep 2002
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we duct-taped an entire halls-worth of college guys into their dorm rooms. let me know if you want instructions on how to do this.
-st. |
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where's my salt?
Join Date: Oct 2002
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wait-- i thought that once you finished the duct tape prison, that's when you let in the poisonous gas....
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Butt-F***ing the World
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yeah, would have been nice to have gotten to that step Beale. instead in comes the big-ol' mean hall supervisor chick with the biggest pair of scissors i've ever seen. still took her almost an hour to get through all that duct tape.
-st. |
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Don't dream it, be it...
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: on the mountian, TN
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you guys all talk about wild college things... our college isn't that wild. it's work all week, have a few days of drunken haze you don't remember properly, and then back to work. *pouts*
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where's my salt?
Join Date: Oct 2002
Location: finally writing
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hmmm... i had the all week of drunken haze, maybe a day or two of working (during test time), then back to drunken haze...
fortunately, i had a very dedicated roommate who always made sure i didn't sleep in the places i passed out in.... for some unknown reason, that guy made me godfather of his daughter ('you come to me on the day of my daughter's wedding, but not in friendship'... all in my best brando voice)
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