when i was in elementary school (i think i was 7) i told all my school friends that we have a bear at home.. it was a lie.
huh feels good to get that off my chest
huh feels good to get that off my chest
I won't ask what your cat thought!When we’d just moved into our house 8 years ago we were having all the taps changed, so the water was off. I had a terrible stomach ache suddenly that wouldn’t wait. I’m ashamed to say I had to go in the cat litter tray in the utility room
Plumber and my husband were both gagging at the smell asking what on earth the cat had been eating. Still never told anyone the truth.![]()
HAHAHAHAHAHA did you bury it with the cat litter like an actual cat would?When we’d just moved into our house 8 years ago we were having all the taps changed, so the water was off. I had a terrible stomach ache suddenly that wouldn’t wait. I’m ashamed to say I had to go in the cat litter tray in the utility room
Plumber and my husband were both gagging at the smell asking what on earth the cat had been eating. Still never told anyone the truth.![]()
Could you imagine if they’d walked in to me scratching litter over itHAHAHAHAHAHA did you bury it with the cat litter like an actual cat would?
Shady, I have to say I never thought I'd be picturing you down on all fours, sending tit and litter flying in all directionsCould you imagine if they’d walked in to me scratching litter over itI still get that embarrassed feeling when I suddenly remember it
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This is the funniest thing I heard todayLast December while on holiday in Wuhan I bought a dead bat from the wet market, had it for my tea and when I got back to the UK barfed all over the customs officers at Heathrow.
Sorry about the last 9 months everyone.
I am, thank you. It happened a long time ago but it’s always been there in the back of my mind. I’ve never told a soul until now, not even my husband. I don’t intend on telling anybody else either. It wouldn’t help me personally as I’m not comfortable talking about it, and it would hurt a lot of the people I care about at this point, which is unnecessary imo now that said person is no longer alive.I hope you’re doing okay![]()
No judgment whatsoever, just wondering what you got out of it?Had a sugar daddy![]()
This is honestly one of the funniest things I’ve ever read. I had tears streaming down my face and was shaking with laughterMy ex boss was from a vegetarian household and that included her jack russell who was also fed a vegetarian diet. One day she bought him into work because he wasn't well. She said he was whiny and fidgety for most of the night and she wanted to keep an eye on him. Around about lunchtime she asked if I would take him across the road to the park for a walk/toileting because she had been asked last minute to attend a meeting. I happily obliged so off to the park we went. I was told to keep him on the lead.
After one loop of the park I sat on a bench and called a mate for a chat. I was absorbed in the conversation and didn't take much notice of the dog pulling on the lead - at this point he was out of sight behind the bench. He had one of those extendable leads so I released it a bit more. When I finished the call I turned around to look at the dog and was horrified to see it laying into a dropped doner kebab. I tried to get him away but I hate to pull on a lead as its seems cruel so I tried to lift him but I couldn't manage it. One thing I noticed was that he seemed to be really enjoying it. His tail was wagging furiously and he couldn't get it down quick enough so it felt cruel not to let him finish it. No one would know, right?
Even when the kebab was finished he was vigorously licking the paper. When I finally managed to get him away I got some wipes out of my bag and cleaned his snout and mouth to get rid of the smell. About half and hour after we got back he had the most violent diarrhoea. The stench and mess were awful. It was an open plan office and staff were gagging. It was putrid. Boss ended up on her hands and knees cleaning it up. It tooks ages but the smell lingered. She got her PA to arrange for specialist carpet cleaners to come out in an emrgency to deep clean. She then rushed off with him to vets linking it to him not being well. When she came back later she said he eas on a drip and they were keeping him in overnight for observation.
I know its bad but I just couldn't come clean. The only good thing was I know for definite that the dog really enjoyed that meat treat in spite of getting the squirts. When she bought him in on the day the vets let him out he ran straight over to my desk and just sat and stared at me making a whiny noise. My boss couldn't understand it. She said I must have a special vibe with dogs but I knew he wanted more kebab.
I’m curious to know what the .5 was marked down forI slept with an old work client a few times, in his car not too far from where he worked. Usually after we had meetings there together.
I was in a relationship at the time which was hanging on by a thread as he’d already cheated on me but showed so much remorse I stayed. I know two wrongs don’t make a right and I do feel bad about it but it gave me a push to end things and move on.
I still speak to and see this guy every now and then for work reasons. The sexual tension is ridiculous but it’s as if we both have a silent agreement that it’s over and done with. Sex was a solid 9.5/10
Am I the only one who thinks the posts by Pebbledash were bullsh#t?
Eating her thrush - come on, seriously? I think she was just a wind up merchant.
Not boring at all!mine are proper boring
When i was little i had to go to mass every week, as i got older my mum would trust me to go alone to a different later service. I would pop in the back of the church and get a newsletter (to prove i had been) then take my collection money to the shop and spend it on penny tray and spend the next hour sitting in a phone box eating my sweets and reading comics - am going to hell.
At primary school I had to look after some plants during the summer holidays, got home and promptly forgot about them. Day of new term i realised, found them all dead so I snipped off my mums roses and stuck them in the soil; however i didn't consider that A. they had no roots and .B. the school had sent me home with marigolds. I had to sit on the naughty chair all day.
I gave my best friend my sister's favourite Rara skirt. My sister still doesnt know it was me who nicked it. Still drones on about it 30 year later.
I stole a The Jam poster from my mate's brother's bedroom. I got rumbled when i married him (he had signed it)
When we got divorced and were splitting all our things; we had duplicates of LPs (records) his were all in perfect condition and mine were all scratched to duck so I swapped them.
Last month I bought two wicker Christmas tree skirts from Home Bargains - they were stuck together and as they went through the checkout i saw the young lad had only scanned one and i didnt tell him.
I am a bit like Pebbledash -when i was a kid i would eat my scabs.