Tell us about something that you did without thinking you were capable of doing or something that you did without any warning. Well this isn't really out of the blue, per se. But it is something that surprised a freind of mine. Me and a friend we job hunting in our local mall, and he see's this girl then proceeding to tell me that she is in his words "Hawt" I nod and say "Okay, go tell her that" so he says "No.. " mumbles something and continues to walk forward. The girl is near a set of stars and we are about 10 or 15 behind her, she is walking towards are direction and when we get close enough to her I do something I was not expecting to do. I say "Mam, excuse me" She continues to walk, so I say again "Mam" She stops. I say "I'm sorry but I just have to tell you that you are very beautiful, I mean you are completely gorgeous." She looks at me and blinks then I say "My friend was just telling me that you were 'Hawt' I told him to tell you that but I guess he was too shy, actually I'm shy myself" She just stares at me so my friend is like "Come on" so I follow him and look over my shoulder, she is looking towards me and standing there so I decide to turn around and look back at her, she takes a step forward and looks as if she is in indescion about something. I wait and she steps another step forward until she is close enough to say one word to me. she says "Thank you" and then quickly turns around and continues to walk. See that is something that I would not normally do or would be to shy to do usually but on that day something made me do it. The girl by the way was gorgeous and looked beautiul, everything about her did. My friend was surprised that I did it because he usually thinks of be as "Quiet" which I am, and "Emo" which I'm not yet I do like death and blackness because it is interesting to me. What are some of the things that you have done?
When I was in Edinburgh last week I went out with 2 of my mates from Liverpool and met up with a guy I met in Crete and 3 of his mates (1 guy, 2 girls). I was flirting with one of the girls all night and we walked them back to their road and they said they'd walk from there so me and my 2 mates waited at the top of their road to make sure they were alright. When we were waiting one of my mates goes "So, did you pull her?" and I was like "Nah man, sadly not." And he replies "Why the fuck not?! She liked you as well, I could tell." So I go "Really? Fuck it then." and started walking down their road to catch up with them and Chaz goes "Where are you going then?" to which I reply, "You'll see..." I catch up with the 2 girls further down the road and my 2 friends are somewhere behind me. I turn to the girl I was flirting with and just go "Forgot something..." and started kissing her. Then her mate goes "Awwwww!!! That's so cute!" In the end, Chaz hadn't known if the girl was interested in me at all and had just said that so I'd feel bad about not pulling her. Also, when I'd been walking to catch up to the girls my mates had been going on about how I'd be a god if I pulled the girl. Anyway, I have no idea if this type of story is what you meant but whatever... This story was sponsored by, and happened due to, Absinthe.
I got out of bed, late for school, scrambled to get dressed, make my Peanut butter and marshmellow sandwich and brush my teeth/face ect. I grab my items and jet the door. Voicemail. 8:35AM. Little Did i remember i had set my sandwhich into the MICROWAVE and not the toaster oven. Shoulda heard that voicemail..God damn LOL
Okay I'm told this happened. I have no recollection of it because I was under the magical spell of alcohol. It happened when me and some friends went to Ireland. We met up with some friends we know over there one night and needless to say we all got pissed off our heads. Anyhoo we were in our friend Connor's house (Connor is probably the best unknown guitarist in the world, no joke) and after puking up for the third time that evening I ran from the bathroom to the living room and shouted at the top of my lungs ''I bet none of you have seen an indian guy drink this much!!!'' and downed the remaining amount of vodka that was in a bottle on the table and fell backwards on to the couch before passing out. Was that out of the blue?
I don't know if this is considered out of the blue, but Maverik's story reminded me of this. I was really sick one day, so I made some Cup Noodle soup. Usually you put some water in the styrofoam cup and then put it in the microwave for about three minutes. I guess I was just so out of it though that I actually forgot to put in the water.. and just stuck the cup in the microwave with no water. -.- My Dad started yelling about smelling smoke, and I was like, "Oh crap." and rushed to take it out. The styrofoam melted into the noodles, and the noodles were all black, with tons of smoke billowing out of the microwave and out of whatever was left of the cup. So yeah, I almost set the house on fire. I can't believe I did that. I was just so out of it I guess, that I didn't realize I hadn't put in the water. It was really funny though.
About two weeks ago, I was visiting my friends down in Kent -- and that's the Kent where the shootings happened, not the Kent in England -- where they were going to school and, actually, preparing for the new semester to begin. I stayed with them all weekend, which is probably going to happen a lot more often than not. Now that the table's been set, I'll explain what happened. When my friend, Tim, and I arrived, we couldn't find anyone. The two friends we'd come down to visit, Matt and Stu, were nowhere to be found. We'd just received a call from two other friends of ours, Trey and Carlos -- and we had no idea they were even in Kent to begin with. Trey began rambling on and on about how he was talking to some "sweet dudes" and then we lost the call. Carlos called us about two minutes later and told us that he and Trey were completely wasted, and they were at a frat house at the end of the street, partying. (This is the same frat house of which Drew Carey was a member when he attended Kent State for three years before getting expelled.) Anyway, when we got there, we couldn't get them to come outside. I said, "Screw it. Let them stay in there." Tim and I walked back to the parking lot in which I'd parked, the C lot, and we decided to call Matt to find out where he was, because he's usually with Stu, and Stu's phone was non-functional on this night. Matt told us he had just gotten back to his dorm, and that he'd meet us outside. We waited about five minutes, and Matt appeared. He asked us what we were up to, and Tim told him we'd tried to extract Trey and Carlos from the Drew Carey house so we could hang out with them. To make a long story short, Matt somehow talked us into going all the way back to the Drew Carey house, which was almost a mile away. (And, by "a mile," I meant, like, four.) When we got there, we still couldn't get Trey and Carlos to come out. Once again, I said, "Screw it. Either we let them stay in there or we go in there and get wasted." When I walked in, I saw an extremely pretty girl, who... um, at the behest of the "keep it clean" rule, fondled my... well, you know. I'm still not sure whether or not she did it on purpose, but it doesn't matter, because the rest of the night was a blur. When we got inside, we found Trey -- in the basement. He was down there with -- no lie -- at least 60 black people, dancing to house music. It was utterly insane. He showed us where to get beer, and I pounded six of them in about 45 minutes. Needless to say, I was drunk. The next thing I remembered was walking out onto the porch, finding the girl who'd grabbed me before, and I started making out with her. I don't remember how long it was for or anything, but we were both drunk, and I'd just walked up to her. She looked at me, I looked at her, and "Can You Feel the Love Tonight?" started playing in my head, and we locked lips. That's all I remember. I can tell you right now: Had I been sober, that would've never, ever happened, even if someone had paid me to just go talk to her, let alone lock lips with her. The next thing, after that, that I remember, is sitting in Matt's dorm room at 4:30 am when the fire alarm went off and the Kent Fire Department was called to the University. I only remember that because I stood outside in my boxers, with hundreds of people around me. Good times.