Karamoja wrote: » Where??!!
mjcom4d wrote: » Was on holidays in clonea idk if I was even 10 I was canoeing with a beach club Thingy long story short went out to far didn't mind at the time lookin back on it now I was a long time out there group leader and someone else had to come and get me lookin back I think I'm lucky I'm still here scary stuff
mud wrote: » Armed robbery in a place I was working in. Had a shotgun rammed up against the side of my head
CrazyRabbit wrote: » As a young teen I was attacked and beaten to a pulp by a group of drunk, stoned teens. Left me in hospital for weeks, including a long stay in intensive care. Brought one of the attackers to court, but he walked free despite being convicted for the 7th time. That's the day I lost fate in Irish justice. .
D1stant wrote: » After that my family sent me to the mountains with my Afghan uncle. We ate goat tail stew, fought the Taliban and learned how to make a car from AK47s. After a while a lonely stranger called Chuck N appeared and we began to train together. We started with basics just throwing badgers, the usual stuff and progressed into exploding Elephant brains 3000 miles away with PURE BRAIN POWER!!!!! Then I went back to Ireland and confronted those misfits. One by one. And got the **** kicked out of me againI knit now. Mostly
D1stant wrote: » After that my family sent me to the mountains with my Afghan uncle. We ate goat tail
D1stant wrote: » After that my family sent me to the mountains with my Afghan uncle. We ate goat tail stew, fought the Taliban and learned how to make a car from AK47s. After a while a lonely stranger called Chuck N appeared and we began to train together. We started with basics just throwing badgers, the usual stuff and progressed into exploding Elephant brains 3000 miles away with PURE BRAIN POWER!!!!! Then I went back to Ireland and confronted those misfits. One by one. And got the **** kicked out of me again I knit now. Mostly
Deleted User wrote: » Ex locked me into his apartment, threw crockery at me, made me sit with both hands on the table in front of me for about three hours while he cut his arms with a knife and ran the blade (gently) up and down over my throat... long story, in the end I got out of there mostly unharmed, and the police who I managed to call (who arrived four hours later) asked me if I'd been drinking!! When they were satisfied that I was sober they advised me to just "go home and think about it".