With nothing else going on...

...I pose this question to you, the general viewing audience here at the Tippmann Broadcasting Company...

What is your dirty little secret? No life shattering confessions or anything, but what is your embarassing tale that few people/no one knows?

Personally, I currently, or have previously, owned nearly every Star Wars fiction published. Including the young Jedi series, and whatever series AnikinII had. Some of that crap was the worse stuff I've ever laid eyes on, but I went back and bought the rest in the series.

Oh, and I wet myself in class in the second grade, three days in a row.

Thank you, and have a nice day.

-(As with all of my posts, I reserve the right to openly bash anyone too stupid to conjugate, use basic spelling or punctuation, or generally use some sort of intelligence, as well as ask them to leave the thread. I would say that you know who you are, but those that would are really too stupid to realize it.)-


Edited by Dazed

2 years ago, i blew up a car, this guy kept threatening me at school, he had like some old impala, so i blew it up, and when my dad was a kid, he set fire to a forest by accident, hes there reason there is a burk shopping center now haha

everyone else is like i had star wars books or i had power ranger panties and this kid is like "i blew up a car"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

friggin terrorists...

Theguy.... A pink dress, A bucket of Apple Butter Sauce, Big Al....


.....And a large stick. That is all I am going to say.

Sorry, rectifying now.

i write poetry.

I occasionally look at furry porn.*

I wore a Jets hat in a picture once.

I used to be utterly obsessed with everything related to Sonic the Hedghog.

As a young kid I shoved my sister's head inside a life size, model cannon and beat a kid bloody.

I caught my sister chanting to Satan once.

I wrote a love poem to a girl once for homework thinking the teacher would not have us read them out loud. I was wrong. Needless to say, she doesn't speak to me anymore.

That's all I can think of now.

* Just kidding. I'm not that wierd.

Edited by MROD

adrenalinejunky wrote: i write poetry.

Same.

But my embaressing tale . . .well it has to do with Philmont and a Red Roof Inn.

jmac3 wrote: MROD wrote: I wrote a love poem to a girl once for homework thinking the teacher would not have us read them out loud. I was wrong. Needless to say, she doesn't speak to me anymore. I so would have been like "OH MROD I LOVE YOU!!!"

Hard to tell if that was sarcasm or not. If it was, it was good.

i called my teacher mom in the 1st grade.

I think no coming out of the closet should be a rule too dazed.