Me too.
Multiple times while walking my dog in the evening Iâve passed other people and nodded and said âgood morningâ
Thatâs normal.
One time I stayed up until 5:30am watching movies on YouTube. Those were the days when you could actually do that.
Happy Christmas Eve Everyone!
I have plenty to of weird stories to tell but most of them undoubtly not fit for discussion here
but one of the funniest sfw stories I got was back in 2007-2008 when I was in Third Grade, there was this special ed kid from the kindergarten area of the school who thought he was this Power Ranger named âREEEEEED RRAAAPTOOORRR!!â (Pronounced exactly like that) whom, when he was getting in trouble with teachers or was in the play pit area for us Special Ed kids, he would spin around t posing shouting the âREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED RAAAAAAPTOOOOOORRâ to âsave the dayâ from the evil Special Ed teachers.
Now one time, and I was observing with my SP-ED teacher nearby, the Red Raptor kid was getting in trouble with his SP-ED teacher and as usual, he did the âREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED RAAAAAAPTOOOOOORRâ âtransformationâ pose, but his sped teacher grabbed him by the arm to stop.
He then loudly shouted âYOUâRE FIREDâ like a 6 year old karen and ran off in the hallway screeching about how Red Raptor would save the day again
that was the last time I ever saw him
Are you Autistic? Just curious.
I have aspergers (it was much more severe back then hence why I was in that environment back then)
Okay makes sense. Iâm a 16 year old Autistic.
22 year old for me
he talked to the manager and was never heard from after that
Iâm so sorry
his act of heroism and defiance against a corrupt system will never be forgotten by me and the likely 3 other people who remember he existed
My hypothesis is that I managed to trigger some hormones in the process. I donât remember if that was before or after she started to be a bit more outgoing with me.
Probably like glass. He did not.
Did I stutter?
no but you made me
I dream about reaching 1K subscribers on my YouTube channel, but slowly shed a tear once I realize thatâs not gonna happen
Two years ago. Itâs a Tuesday.
Itâs a pleasant night out in July. Iâve got my window open, and thereâs a cool breeze coming through. Itâs probably around 1 oâclock in the morning, and Iâm on the cusp of sleep. I can feel myself going off, any second now Iâll be gone-
-and I hear this blood curdling screech coming from outside. Instantly Iâm bolt upright in my bed. I go to the window, and again and again I hear it, this high-pitched yelp. For a few minutes, I legitimately think a womanâs being murdered, thatâs how it sounds. And having never heard someone being murdered before, Iâm glued to my windowsill, not sure if I believe my ears, not sure what to do.
As it continues though, I realize itâs thankfully not a person shrieking. Rather, itâs some poor animal, which I again assume is being murdered. Upon realizing this, after about 10 minutes of listening to it, I lay back down, and toss and turn for the next hour as the screeching continues. Later, I would learn that it actually wasnât something being murdered, but rather just a fox doing fox things.
(And if you think Iâm overreacting when I say it sounded like something being murdered, take a listen to this, and then get back to me. This is exactly what it sounded like.)
Youâve got foxâs near you? So lucky
So I have a hobby of urban exploration, exploring abandoned places, specifically in my case bunkers and tunnels.
After much research and several false leads I found the biggest storm water tunnel in the area, it goes under a cemetery and so the unusual part is the geography is mostly greywacke, a rock that doesnât form stalactites but in this rock hewn waterway there was a area with lots of stalactites. Calcium based stalactites. They were white, orange, brown and there were some awful formations that looked like something from H.R Giger.
So weird rock formations and a weird hobby.
My man.
Thatâs sick.
And you didnât take pictures