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greatest story ever told

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by beardo, Mar 6, 2003.

  1. beardo

    beardo Guest

    well, one of them. this is hilarious. stolen from another site

    enjoy

    The back story: Two days ago, my roommate and best friend (We'll call him Dan) and I got home and found the doors both locked and his television missing from his bedroom. His girlfriend (another paying roommate, and a passive aggressive bitch I can't stand) was gone, and her room was locked. We figured we'd wait for her to get home and ask her if she saw anyone with Dan's TV. She didn't show up.

    Fast forward to today, 6 hours ago. Dan and I are hanging out with some friends and one of them asks if he knew his girlfriend was cheating on him.
    "What the fuck do you mean?"
    "She's cheating on you with Steve X. I saw them making out at Mark's party last night."
    "Fuck you."
    "I swear to God."
    It went on like this for a few minutes, until he realized he was arguing with the wrong person about this. We left for home, in order to strategize and possibly find out what the hell was going on from our other roommate. When we got home, we found the door unlocked and the lights on upstairs.

    The girlfriend had come home.

    Dan stormed up the stairs, with me tailing close behind - to hell with minding my own business, I wouldn't miss this for all the rice in China.

    http://members.triton.net/schelhaas/images/1.jpg'>

    He barges into her room and asks "What the hell's going on" in an agitated voice. His girlfriend just gives him a blank stare and says she was at her friend's house for a few days - bullshit, said friend is out of town. He rails on for a few more minutes and then notices a slip of paper on her dresser.

    It's a pawn slip. For a 27 inch Television. Holy shit.

    Then he notices the name on the slip. Steven X. Holy shit.

    At that moment, he snapped. He immediately launched into a stream of profane screaming, the likes of which I doubt I'll hear again if I live to be a hundred years old. He somehow strung together obscenities in new, provocative ways that were a joy to behold, and he made up several new words in the process. It was almost musical.

    Dan was *pissed*. And rightly so.

    After about 2 minutes of the happy couple screaming each other, he left the room in mid-'fuckingslut'. A few minutes later, I decided to go and see what he was doing, but right then he came charging back into the room with a warm 2-liter Mountain Dew bottle and resumed his tirade against his (now ex)girlfriend.

    [img]http://members.triton.net/schelhaas/images/2.jpg'>

    Again, Dan launched into a wonderful prose-like bout of obscenity which I won't even try to recapture here. His twisting, turning siren song of profanities made me proud to be an American, if only for a fleeting moment. I could have cried, were I not laughing so hard.

    Then came something totally unexpected. He stopped swearing. He stepped towards the alleged slut and looked for a second like he was wondering what to do.

    Then he started pouring his Mountain Dew all over everything, laughing hysterically.

    [img]http://members.triton.net/schelhaas/images/3.jpg'>

    His Girlfriend (her clothes, her hair - she was drenched), her bed, her XBox, her TV (which had been on this whole time and now made a loud popping sound as the picture faded to black for the last time) - all got a taste of yellow death. He then opened her dresser drawers and started pouring the liquid all over all of her clothes, to leave her nothing to change into. At this point I had stopped laughing and now held a look of pure awe on my face for Dan - now a hero in my eyes - who must have hardened steel balls the size of medium-sized watermelons.

    His girlfriend was screaming bloody murder.

    "What the hell are you laughing at?"

    At this point, the shock had worn off and I resumed lauging as before. And then I noticed there was another, more pungent, odor underneat the fried electronics smell from the borned out television. Before I could identify it, Dan ran out of Mountain Dew and looked like he was going to going to keel over and go into cardiac arrest from laughing.

    "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING AT? ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?" queried his lady friend demurely.

    "AAAHAHAHAHAHHAHA YOU BITCH!!!! I FUCKING PEED IN THAT BOTTLE!!!"

    His girlfriend dropped to her knees screaming in shock, clawing at her face and hair like she'd just been doused with acid.

    This was more than I could stand. I fell over onto my side with tears streaming down my face - laughing so hard that it felt like my liver had imploded.

    His girlfriend ran downstairs to try to call her friend to pick her up, not realizing that her friend was still out of town. When she finally managed to get ahold of another friend, that friend was too busy to come by with a change of clothes, so she had to go to the nearest store that sold clothing (a soccer apparel store 6 blocks away) in urine-soaked clothes and 30-degree windy weather to buy a change of pants and shirt.

    When she got back, she decided to try for payback. She went upstairs and tried to open Dan's room - locked. She tried her key. No dice. He had changed the lock the day before because of having his TV stolen, and hadn't had time to give her a spare.

    Seeing that there wasn't anything she could do to get Dan back at the moment, she stormed out of the house about two hours ago, and we haven't seen or heard from her since.

    This was perhaps the most entertaining afternoon of my life, ever. It's all downhill from here.
     
  2. Dr. Dazzle

    Dr. Dazzle Veteran Member

    Joined: Nov 19, 2001 Messages: 8,147 Likes Received: 3
    Hahahahaha.....fuck yeah!

    I remember pouring a bottle of coke on this stupid bitch in junior high. Makes you feel a lot better....
     
  3. SteveAustin

    SteveAustin Veteran Member

    Joined: Mar 12, 2002 Messages: 7,042 Likes Received: 2
    oh shit thats gadamn funny as hell. post the updates as they happen.
     
  4. woo woo woo

    woo woo woo Member

    Joined: Nov 3, 2002 Messages: 399 Likes Received: 0
    thank you for sharing! that was one hell of a funny story....and the illustrations are awesome! :)
     
  5. patatasbrava

    patatasbrava Junior Member

    Joined: Jun 17, 2002 Messages: 131 Likes Received: 0
    Fuck ya I love that shit! you just brightened my day
     
  6. 7126

    7126 Guest

    OH NO, NOT THE XBOX :bawling:



    hahahah funny story :lol:
     
  7. GLIK$

    GLIK$ Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Jul 23, 2002 Messages: 22,277 Likes Received: 117
    the never ending story was better...
     
  8. doctor_slump

    doctor_slump Member

    Joined: Jan 9, 2003 Messages: 259 Likes Received: 0
    BUWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA!!

    That was possibly the funniest thing Ive been subjected to in awhile....

    BRA-mutha-fuckin-VO!

    <<diva snapp, applause>>

    -- and the part, where you dont even expect the mountain dew to be peee.. and he's laughing hysterically while pouring all that shit all over... is fucking brilliant...

    -- I wanna go try it on someone I abhor now.....
    MUWAHahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahaha!

    that idea=CHOMPED on.
     
  9. Giving Tree

    Giving Tree Senior Member

    Joined: Nov 26, 2001 Messages: 1,111 Likes Received: 0
    HOLY FUCKING SHIT.. I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD MY NEIGHBOR POUNDED ON THE WALL.. haha..

    thumbs up to mountain dew urine!
     
  10. beans

    beans Member

    Joined: Nov 18, 2002 Messages: 745 Likes Received: 0
    ...that stories the piss.
     
  11. GLIK$

    GLIK$ Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Jul 23, 2002 Messages: 22,277 Likes Received: 117
    ok that kills the never ending story holy fuck.

    "provocative ways that were a joy to behold, and he made up several new words in the process. It was almost musical."


    Thats where i shit myself.
     
  12. vinyl junkie

    vinyl junkie Elite Member

    Joined: Jan 17, 2002 Messages: 4,725 Likes Received: 0
    that was fucking excellent...
    and i love being the guy that's sitting right there watching and laughing...
    yesterday at the tattoo shop we watched one of the tattooers and my friend end up in a full blown brawl the destroyed a table and put 2 holes in the walls... it all started with them just playing around...
    me and the other tattooer spent the whole time rolling around laughing...
    i had tears in my eyes i was laughing so hard...
     
  13. spec

    spec Guest

    :lol: Hahahahhaa! that's hilarious
     
  14. TEE_rase_war

    TEE_rase_war Senior Member

    Joined: Dec 6, 2001 Messages: 1,717 Likes Received: 1
    enjoy a beer now and then


    thx okay bye:D
     
  15. --zeSto--

    --zeSto-- Veteran Member

    Joined: Jul 12, 2000 Messages: 6,979 Likes Received: 2
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