Messing with people's heads
Theophilous Thunderwulf says: What have you done to fuck with people? Was it a long, carefully planned piece of psychological warfare, or do you favour quick, off-the-cuff comments that confuse the terminally gullible? Have you been dicked with, and only realised many years later? Are you being dicked right now? Tell us everything.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 11:25)
Theophilous Thunderwulf says: What have you done to fuck with people? Was it a long, carefully planned piece of psychological warfare, or do you favour quick, off-the-cuff comments that confuse the terminally gullible? Have you been dicked with, and only realised many years later? Are you being dicked right now? Tell us everything.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 11:25)
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I'm a cunt sometimes.
My stepfather is (was) an utterly charming man who wouldn't say boo to a goose. He retired about 15 years ago. About 5 years ago he was diagnosed with ailsheimers. Nowadays he is virtually impossible to communicate with, although he remains polite and cheerful.
One of the fist symptoms he showed was a tendency to repeat himself, and to keep asking the same questions.
One day we were all having a family lunch, and he asked me what I did for a living (having been my stepafther for 25 years). So I told him. I work for a trading company in London. Fine.
10 minutes later. Same question. same answer. Fine.
10 minutes later, same question.
"I own a petshop in Glascow, we import parrots from Belgium".
10 minutes later, yeah, you know . . .
"I work for NASA. I bumpstart space shuttles"
All of which is accpeted with a polite smile, and much behind the hand tittering from the rest of the family. Now he's absolutely gaga, he doesn't ask anything anymore. Not sure if what I did was funny or not.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 13:59, 6 replies)
My stepfather is (was) an utterly charming man who wouldn't say boo to a goose. He retired about 15 years ago. About 5 years ago he was diagnosed with ailsheimers. Nowadays he is virtually impossible to communicate with, although he remains polite and cheerful.
One of the fist symptoms he showed was a tendency to repeat himself, and to keep asking the same questions.
One day we were all having a family lunch, and he asked me what I did for a living (having been my stepafther for 25 years). So I told him. I work for a trading company in London. Fine.
10 minutes later. Same question. same answer. Fine.
10 minutes later, same question.
"I own a petshop in Glascow, we import parrots from Belgium".
10 minutes later, yeah, you know . . .
"I work for NASA. I bumpstart space shuttles"
All of which is accpeted with a polite smile, and much behind the hand tittering from the rest of the family. Now he's absolutely gaga, he doesn't ask anything anymore. Not sure if what I did was funny or not.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 13:59, 6 replies)
My nan went the same way, before she had a stroke
She'd ask questions to us without any attention to the answers at all. My uncle used to say "Just watched a great game of footy just now, loads of goals, nil-nil it was." "Oh that's nice" she'd say and carry on dusting.
When she died we had her stuffed and put in a cabinet.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 14:09, closed)
She'd ask questions to us without any attention to the answers at all. My uncle used to say "Just watched a great game of footy just now, loads of goals, nil-nil it was." "Oh that's nice" she'd say and carry on dusting.
When she died we had her stuffed and put in a cabinet.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 14:09, closed)
My gran was a bit gone by the end
my attitude was that you're either going to laugh or cry about it. It's better for all involved if it's the former.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 14:12, closed)
my attitude was that you're either going to laugh or cry about it. It's better for all involved if it's the former.
( , Thu 12 Jan 2012, 14:12, closed)
Same here
My gran once said "I can't remember anything, you could tell me you were the pope and I wouldn't remember".
Later that afternoon, "Hi, gran, I've just been made pope!" Response: "ooh, that's nice dear."
( , Mon 16 Jan 2012, 14:53, closed)
My gran once said "I can't remember anything, you could tell me you were the pope and I wouldn't remember".
Later that afternoon, "Hi, gran, I've just been made pope!" Response: "ooh, that's nice dear."
( , Mon 16 Jan 2012, 14:53, closed)
We call it eggtimers disease
on account of he can't remember what happened 3 minutes ago.
( , Fri 13 Jan 2012, 10:44, closed)
on account of he can't remember what happened 3 minutes ago.
( , Fri 13 Jan 2012, 10:44, closed)
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