Evil Pranks
As a student Joel Veitch attached a hose from the sink into my bed. I slowly woke thinking I'd pissed myself. I had the last laugh though. He had to pay for my ruined mattress.
What's the most evil prank you've ever played on someone?
( , Thu 13 Dec 2007, 14:01)
As a student Joel Veitch attached a hose from the sink into my bed. I slowly woke thinking I'd pissed myself. I had the last laugh though. He had to pay for my ruined mattress.
What's the most evil prank you've ever played on someone?
( , Thu 13 Dec 2007, 14:01)
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annoying spotty prick
i shared a flat with two blokes when i was at college, one was a most decent chap who i still keep in touch with - the other 'Rod' was the most pale creepy yellow toothed miserable cunt i have ever came across. Rod pissed me off a lot. On one occasion having grown tired of him leaving the bathroom door open while having a piss wearing only his manky greying streaky pants while my girlfiend was around prompted me having a pop at him. after a few choice words were exhanged my girlfriend made me promise not to give the scrawny cunt a good leathering. so i improvised. Rod was blessed with spots. lots of spots. every morning and night without fail he would stink the place out with TCP that he would dab on his fetid weeping face. Well you would be genuinely surprised just how much of the contents of a bottle of TCP can be substituted for piss without altering the colour or smell at all. Not surprisingly Rod's acne failed to clear that term.
( , Mon 17 Dec 2007, 16:23, Reply)
i shared a flat with two blokes when i was at college, one was a most decent chap who i still keep in touch with - the other 'Rod' was the most pale creepy yellow toothed miserable cunt i have ever came across. Rod pissed me off a lot. On one occasion having grown tired of him leaving the bathroom door open while having a piss wearing only his manky greying streaky pants while my girlfiend was around prompted me having a pop at him. after a few choice words were exhanged my girlfriend made me promise not to give the scrawny cunt a good leathering. so i improvised. Rod was blessed with spots. lots of spots. every morning and night without fail he would stink the place out with TCP that he would dab on his fetid weeping face. Well you would be genuinely surprised just how much of the contents of a bottle of TCP can be substituted for piss without altering the colour or smell at all. Not surprisingly Rod's acne failed to clear that term.
( , Mon 17 Dec 2007, 16:23, Reply)
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