Originally posted by Duke of BrabantPractice practice practise.
But that's usually when I can't keep the straight face anymore and start laughing... I am but an amateur in the evil arts 🙁
If need be I would even throw one of my own children into the line of fire and point the blame at them 😀
Evil feels GOOD 😛
Originally posted by Duke of BrabantUp here people are nice. The bus driver always stops.
And what about people frantically running to catch a bus just to miss it... that always makes me feel good too... especially when I'm on that bus 🙂
But priceless when the spring comes and the poor people walking so innocently along on the sidewalks get showered with road sludge. 😀
And yes....I have been one of those people....😞
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Does no one share any of my geeky good feelings? Or similar to them...
Devilish good feeling: One day i was at the beach with two friends and some kids were playing soccer near us. One of them kicked the ball and it went toward us. The little kid went to me and said : " Oh sir, we're sorry give us our ball back please!" I was like: "Make sure this doesn't happen again!!!" with a very serious look on my face and with a deep voice. The kid said all scared: " It wasn't me it was one of them" while he sped on with the ball on hands. We laughed pretty hard and still laugh about it today.
Originally posted by adam warlockHow down right cruel can you get?! 😠
Devilish good feeling: One day i was in the beach with two friends and some kids were palying soccer near us. One of them kicked the ball and it went toward us. The little went to me: " Oh sir, we're sorry give us our ball back please!" I was like: "Make sure this doesn't happen again!!!" with a very serious look on my face and with a deep voice. The ...[text shortened]... e sped on with the ball on hands. We çlaugh pretty hard and still laugh about it today.
Originally posted by adam warlockFor all you know he might never want to go to the beach since then... miss the love of his life he was supposed to meet there... fail to become the great soccer player he was destined to become... grow scared of the sun and large crowds of people... clinge at the sound of seagulls... lock himself up in a basement all day... never leave the house and just play chess all night...
It wasn't cruel... The kid saw us laugh and he realized we were messing around... it was fun... a sick kind of fun but nevertheless fun... wasn't it?
That sounds pretty cruel too me...
[just kidding 🙂]
Originally posted by Duke of BrabantIs this a biography? 😕
For all you know he might never want to go to the beach since then... miss the love of his life he was supposed to meet there... fail to become the great soccer player he was destined to become... grow scared of the sun and large crowds of people... clinge at the sound of seagulls... lock himself up in a basement all day... never leave the house and just play chess all night...
That sounds pretty cruel too me...
[just kidding 🙂]
