Roka4csi
Coroner
Re: Funny stories - stupid things you/someone you know has d
:lol: You guys make me pee. Meowing neighbors, what the duck, vaseline, female lions, pregnant french ladies, and manual car washes. Oy vey. What did I get myself into?
I tend to have 'interviews' when I'm alone. Its usually when I'm in the bathroom... I get bored in there, so I pretend i'm on the Oprah show and that she's interviewing me. I really get into it, I'll laugh at what she says and wave to the audience... I'll cry if she reminds me of something depressing, and get ''mad'' at my 'wife' for telling Oprah that I walk in my sleep. Well, one day, I wasn't in the bathroom, I was in my room sitting on my bed with my book open, pretending to be studying. Well, I had my headphones on and my door shut. So I couldn't really hear if someone was on their way to my room (i could usually hear their footsteps). SO there i was, telling Oprah about my latest hit single and my world tour, when my mom comes opens the door and walks in to get something from my room. I quickly pretended I was memorizing my History notes and threw my book on the floor and screamed "I CAN'T UNDERSTAND THIS CRAP!!!" Just to sound a bit more convincing.
Since then, Oprah has called me twice. I told her I was pregnant and won't make it. Ever. And then I changed my imaginary phone number.
:lol: You guys make me pee. Meowing neighbors, what the duck, vaseline, female lions, pregnant french ladies, and manual car washes. Oy vey. What did I get myself into?
I tend to have 'interviews' when I'm alone. Its usually when I'm in the bathroom... I get bored in there, so I pretend i'm on the Oprah show and that she's interviewing me. I really get into it, I'll laugh at what she says and wave to the audience... I'll cry if she reminds me of something depressing, and get ''mad'' at my 'wife' for telling Oprah that I walk in my sleep. Well, one day, I wasn't in the bathroom, I was in my room sitting on my bed with my book open, pretending to be studying. Well, I had my headphones on and my door shut. So I couldn't really hear if someone was on their way to my room (i could usually hear their footsteps). SO there i was, telling Oprah about my latest hit single and my world tour, when my mom comes opens the door and walks in to get something from my room. I quickly pretended I was memorizing my History notes and threw my book on the floor and screamed "I CAN'T UNDERSTAND THIS CRAP!!!" Just to sound a bit more convincing.
Since then, Oprah has called me twice. I told her I was pregnant and won't make it. Ever. And then I changed my imaginary phone number.