**Okay Lauren, I gave you credit, I do remember that it was your idea as well, and sorry for not mentioning it in the first place. =) We're creative biatches!
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| Don't Sue me, you've heard my other 3 warnings, so leave if you think you will be scarred or scared. | ||||||||||||||||
| Liz Remembers 3 | ||||||||||||||||
| Old Person With Sludge on Her Windows | ||||||||||||||||
| Ok ,this story also takes place in my backyard. I was feeling creative at the time, this was like 2 years ago, and so i decided to make something. We had a crap-load of extra newspapers just laying around and so, i wondered 'what could i make outta those?' I figured I would take them out back and figure something. Finally, Lauren had the idea of mixing it up with water. We got out a bucket from the shedand added some water. We then shredded the newspaper into strands. I found something sturdy, with a flat end and we began the mushing process. After a while the newpaper had soaked up the water completely and had turned to sludge. It looked a little dull, so I grabbed some berries from a nearby bush and added them. It turned the mixture purple. Right then, my sisters walked out. They asked what I had been up to and I showed them. They then wondered what I was going to do with it, so I told them I was going to throw it at our nextdoor neighbors window. They laughed and thought I was kidding. After a few misses, I finally hit my target. Our neighbor came out to investigate the "racket". When she saw she's like.. "Damn teenagers." To this day, she still doesn't know it was me who did it. Mwahahaha! **Okay Lauren, I gave you credit, I do remember that it was your idea as well, and sorry for not mentioning it in the first place. =) We're creative biatches! |
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| Digging for Poop with Friends | ||||||||||||||||
| This story takes place in my downstairs bathroom. My friend Courtney was over. I had to poo really bad so I told her. She was kinda grossed out, but she accepted by saying "as long as I don't smell it." But she smelled it alright and was extremely appalled. I thought it would be even more gross if I dipped it out of the toilet and put it in a dixie cup. So I did. We dumped it out in the backyard behind the shed and started playing with it. I saw this thing that looked like the tool from operation. I grabbed it and started disecting my own poo. You may think this is revolting, but think of the smell in the inside of it. 100 times worse! | ||||||||||||||||
| Haunted House | ||||||||||||||||
| This was an awesome event! It happened all the time even if it wasn't around Halloween. Our basement was re-done a while back, so we really haven't done a sucessful one since then. Anyway, we used to get out the floss and stuff, so it would be like spider webs when we hung it from the ceiling and doorways. Then, we would get out some creepy music, the stuff you turn on at Halloween. We would put on costumes from Halloween. We would then get the people who were waiting upstairs and lead them through the Haunted House. When we first started doing this, it was actually scary, but then it started getting old because we knew all of the tricks. | ||||||||||||||||
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