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demondspawn wrote:

Cougar wrote:

What's the most cold hearted, mean, dastardly and down right wrong thing you've ever done?

I think this is probably the worst thing I've ever done...

When I was 17 I had a dog (Full blooded Pitbull) named "Lady" that I was real close too, like a best friend.  My neighbor who lived about a quarter of a mile down the road had a few male dogs that lady would go "see" (fuck) every now and then.  One day I noticed Lady walking down to his house, I didn't think much of it.  About 5 minutes later I hear a yelp and see Lady walking back down the road towards my house.  About half way she stops and lays down on the side of the road.  I'm yelling at her to come here but she just laid there.  So I go down to get her and by the time I get to her, she is dead.  My neighbor shot her through the heart with a pellet gun.

I'm pissed, probably more so than I ever have been in my entire life.  I carry the dog back to the house and grab a hatchet.  I walk down the road to his house with the hatchet slipped through my belt loop in the back and covered by my shirt.  As I walk up to the house I see this assholes 8 and 10 year old grandchildren playing with his dog.  I walk up all nice like and tell the kids to go get their grandpa, so they run inside to go get him.  As they go in, I grab the dog by the coller and pull the hatchet out of my belt loop.  About that time old man Turpin and his kids come out of the house, just in time to see me swing the hatchet down and literally split his dogs head in half.

All hell breaks loose.  My parents saw me walking down the road and had gotten in the truck to come get me, they get to his house about 30 seconds after I killed the dog and my Uncle runs over and pretty much tackles me.  Turpins kids are screaming bloody murder and old man Turpin is about to have a coronary, my mom is screaming....yada yada yada.   Lots of people yelled and cops came.  They ended up dropping the charges because he had killed my dog and I hadn't attacked anybody other than the dog.

So...lets here your stories.

I WILL TELL YOU A STORY YOU ARE A PRICK THE FUCKING DOG DID NOTHING TAKE IT OUT ON THE PERSON THAT SHOT YOUR DOG BUT NO YOU TO MUCH OF A COWARD YOU KNOW YOU WOULD GET INTO TROUBLE FOR THAT YOU WANKER HOPE YOU FEEL LIKE A REAL MAN NOW DICK HEAD.

Last edited by C01d Fusion (2006-09-24 20:02:00)

Starfleet1403 wrote:

I had a G/F in Kiel, Germany a long time ago. It was a long-distance relationship. One day I found out she cheated on me. Her reason was that she needed "fresh meat" every day! So we parted. A few years later, I was stationed at Kiel while I was in the German Navy.

I met her in a bar. He had a couple of drinks and after some 20 Vodka-Lemons we met to her place. She was lying naked on her bed and I was about to penetrate her when I was like:

Me:  "OMG! What I'm doing here?"
She: "What'd ya mean? You was about to bone me!"
Me: "Yeah! Right! After what you've done to me, you expect me to award you? No way!" (ducking to evade first thrown shoe)
She: "Get the fuck outta here!"
Me: "Certainly!"

She was so fucking horny and didn't get fucked. That was the right kind of punishment for that bitch!

Last edited by unnamednewbie13 (2006-09-25 02:29:55)

Marlboroman82 wrote:

My junior yr of college my brother started there as a freshman as well. We were out one night drinking with some friends at a bar. Our friends decided to leave earlier and pack it in for the night. my brother and I continued to drink until well after 2 am. As we were leaving the bar we were approached by two guys demanding money or whatever else we had on us. Being drunk and not thinking clearly my brother took a swing at the first guy. He knocked the guy to the ground and the second guy jumped on the top of him and stabbed him twice in the back and once in the leg. I pulled the second guy off my brother and wrestled the knife away from him. I guess out of shear rage I stab the guy with his own knife right in the stomach. The guy began to scream and slumped to the side. I turned to see my brother covered in blood standing over the first guy kicking him repeatedly in the ribs and face.

Needless to say, my brother recovered completely as did the scum bag piece of shit I stabbed. Charges against both of us were never filed because it was considered self defense. Anyways not quite as dramatic as cougars story, but probably the coldest thing I have ever done.