Initiation school pranks can be very embarrassing and you never know when you've been picked for one, till it's to late. Some envolved forced humiliation in front of the oposite sex and usualy done in private frat houses with a selected number of students. My turn came up when a least expected it, giving me a ride home by some students. I was driven to this barn where I was dragged out in front of a group of girls to be initiated and tied up to a pole. They make sure to humiliate you by telling you in advance what's going to be done to you. That day I got my pants and boxers dropped to the floor, and forced to endure the embarrassment of being watched by a bunch of females, snapping pictures of my nudity. Ending up with an unwanted erection only made it more fun to watch. The worst part was getting your genitals spray painted pink. That took weeks to finally wash out that mess from tour pubic area. Getting all that dried up paint off your dick and pubic hairs was no easy job.
On March 1, 2008 at around 2:30am in Brunswick, Ga., I was physically attacked by a black man inside a club on Albany Street called the Double Eagle. I am a white female, weighing 128lbs and i am 5'5". I had never been in this club before and was at this club at this paticular time on this paticular night only because i was a ride along partner for my white female neighbor who claims she frequents this paticular club on weekends. At the time i got punched in the face by this cowardly loser, i was on my way into the bathroom. I accidently bumped into this black guy and he pushed me and we argued and the next thing i knew, i was holding my nose and was covered in my own blood. He ended up breaking my nose. The shock of it hit me harder than the blow did but the most shocking event of all was the fact that two city officers, one black male and one white female were called to the scene and as soon as they showed up, the club decideds to close down for the night and these two officers allowed everyone inside the club to leave! Yes, you read right, they allowed everyone inside the club to leave BEFORE allowing me to identify the coward that broke my nose and blacked my eyes. My rights were taken away at this point. What kind of justice is that when the police officers in the city that I live in allow an assault to take place without trying to find out who is responsible for that attack?? Well, i guess thats just brunswick, ga for ya. May God above bring on justice seeing how the batch wearing men and women of Brunswick, Ga. who are supposed to stand for justice wont!!! No wonder the police department gets no respect around here..........they dont DEMAND IT!!!!!!!!
I am a 22 year old female named Crystal and I want to say ...
At 20 years old, I had never, not once, really drank alcohol. At the urging of my younger (partying) sister and a few close friends, I attended the party of an old classmate. It was nice, saw a few old friends. Well, the self-proclaimed "bartender" decided he wanted to take my sobriety and proceeded to make me a few drinks (blow job, car bomb, tequila and vodka shots, etc...), things I had never tried before. Well, you would THINK that these so-called friends of mine, experienced drinkers, would tell me to slow down between drinks. Apparently liquor hits harder than beer (yet another example of my alcoholic ignorance). Needless to say, I couldn't even stand. Luckily, I remained lucid enough NOT to eat the beetle everyone suggested I try and only remember saying "I'm not drunk! My mind is just disconnected from my body!" I truly believed that. Well, after a few minutes of dry-heaving on the sidewalk, we proceeded home (Let me also state, for the record, that each and every one of my friends, save the driver, exclaimed that they would be getting "smashed" that night. Everyone left that party sober but me) at which point I threw up ALL DOWN I-19. Not only that, but my sister wouldn't pull over so I threw up all over the side of my parents' white expedition as we drove at 70+ miles an hour (I had to wake up at 7 the next morning to clean it before they noticed). The entire way back home "Hey Crystal, you really got plastered." Me: "I'M NOT DRUNK! My mind is just disconnected from my body!" As we passed a huge casino sign along the freeway I couldn't read the 8 foot tall letters. I finally realized...
i have known my husband since i was in high school. we have been togehter for 15 yrs and been married for 5 yrs. we have 3 beautiful kids together.
i moved out of my parents house be for he did. he helped me get the the apartment but he wasnt ready to move out just yet. that is what he told me. he finally moved in about a yr. after i moved in. when he found out i was pregnant with my oldest.
we have had our little arguments here and there about silly stuff , but about 4 yrs ago i felt that we were having problems and i would tell him about it. i would tell him that he never shows me any kind of affection, hold my hand, tell me loves me and so on. he would tell me that i need to stop thinking about stupid stuff like that and that i need to think about paying bills and other stuff. so i would blow it of but it really bothored me to the point where id be crying alot. i wanted his attention. i would also tell him that all he thinks about is sex, porn and having a threesome with another girl. i would tell him that the only time he would hug me or get near me is when we were having sex. while we were in bed getting it on he likes it when i do things to him which i didnt mind at all and he also liked it when i talked nasty/dirty to him. anyway he would tell me that he wants me to go and have sex with another guy and that, that would turn him on. i was like that is weird and why does he keep telling me this.
so one night when were in our room and he told me that again about me having sex with another guy, i would ask him, why do you keep telling me this? he would say is only beacause im horny. so i have asked him more that once if he has cheated on me and everytime he would say no. i would have dreams about him cheatin on me, but again i blew it of.
anyways, on a weekend my friend and i would go to the club like every other weekend or so (during that time we only had our first daughter) and of course we would have guys hit on us and had guys that would dance but some wanted me to go home with them and i would tell them that i had a husband so they were cool with that.
so one night we went back to another club and my friend met a guy there and he had a his friend there as well and we started to talk and i thought he was cute and so we exchanged numbers and for 4 months we talked. we havent done anything yet but he was paying so much attention to me that i liked it and i kinda started to like him. he knew that i have been having problems and he wanted to take my pain away and so on. finally we met again but at his job and my friend went with me because we were meeting her man there too. we all went back to his apartment, ( the guy that i have been talking to) we went to his room to talk and so on. he started to kiss me and in my mind i knew it was wrong because i was married and but i let him kiss me anyways. we started to mess around and we had sex and at that time i liked and i like how he felt and how it felt.
that night my husband called me on my cell and asked me where i was and that i needed to get my F *** home and he called me a B. i was hurt and mad, but i didnt care beacause i have had enough with him.
about a week later i decided to move out and take my daughter with me to my brothers house. i only saw that guy one time while i was at my brothers house.
my husband had called me on my cell while i was at work and asked me to please come home and i told him no. i told him that i needed to tell him something and that i would tell him later. i felt really bad for what i have done and i knew that he needed to know since we were married. so after work i called him on his cell and i told him about what i have done. i was expecting for him to yell, cause and call me names. i didnt get any of that. he just laughed and i asked him why he was laughing. he told me that he had cheated on my 3 years be for we got married and while i was pregnant with my oldest. i was so surprised and i was really hurt. i wanted to kick his *** because he kept this from me for so long. i know that what i did was wrong but i at least told him. he kept this relationship with the girl he worked with for a yr. or so. i was so stupid to think he would never do something like this to me and i trusted him. like i said i know what i did was wrong and i know that he trusted me as well. we finally decided to just sit and talk and talk things through and see if we could work them out. so i decided to move back in beacause i did really love him and we also had a daughter together and she needed her daddy.
so i told him that if we were to work things out that he needed to change some thins and to show me more affection besides being in bed togehter and that he needed hold my hand every once in a while and things like that. he said that he really wanted for us to work it out and that he would do anything to keep us happy and me happy.
so for a while sex was great!! we still have our little arguments like every other couple does he have our kids.
our realationship is better than it has been. we still have sex and its still good, but about a yr ago he decided to bring this thing up again with me having sex with another guy. i was like what is the deal with you wanting me to have sex with another guy? he says it makes him horny. i was like damn are you cheating on me again. he told me no. this time i trust him. so i said look you need to stop bringing this crap up with me and another guy. i told him that the only man i want to make love to is him. i only want to have sex with my husband and no other man. so he finally decided to drop it and he knew that i didnt like it. it took both of us a while to trust each other again. i know now that i do want to be with him for the rest of my life and i know that he wants to be with me for the rest of his life.
In high school, these girls wanted us to pull a prank on this new kid in school, by dragging him out of the lockers in his underware. They convinced us that he was so shy, he would never tell on us. The best time to do it, was in the lockers while he changed into his sport clothes. We would wait till his clothes were off and then dragg him out in front of them. He was always late and few people would be around, and the perfect time to do it. These horny girls wanted him daragged out naked so they could watch. They said he was so shy, he would never tell on us. It was going to be embarrassing for the poor kid, but we wanted to score points with the girls. He always came late and the perfect time to corner him in the lockers, while taking off his clothes. So we fallowed him in and waited for him to get his clothes off, before dragging him out. We grabbed him just as he was pulling down his underware and then carried him out, with his underware half way down his legs, in front of these histerical girls. The funny thing was, that he got a hard on right in front of them. They got the show of their life time and even took a trophy by yanking off his underware and ran off with them. He went back inside in a rush and never got into trouble for it. I dont know how everyone felt aftewards, but later I felt sorry for embarrassing him that way.
okay, so, i'm a freshman. and ever since the beginning of the year, there is this senior girl that i have not been getting along with in my classes. i can't even remember everything that happened back in the beginning of the year, but i do remember she said something mean about me talking too loud and stuff and that just started a huge quarrel. and the one time she was like "don't ever talk to me like that, you're a freshmen." and i was like, "i just did." and when i tried to send her a friend request on facebook like 2 months later she responds by calling me a "******* cuntrag". the one day while we were passing each other, she bumped me real hard on the shoulder too.
so anyways, now today, i was just talking to my own table in the class and i was like joking to my friend "oh you hate me today!" and i heard from the seniors table, "everyone does." and so i just didn't say anything and then i'm like talking to my table about how someone just said that and one of the people at that table turned around and was like "who are you talking about?" and i'm like "your table." and he was like "who specifically?" and i was like "all of you." and then the senior turns around and is like "excuse you?" and i was like "excuse me, yeah. i didn't say anything i regret." and she was like "you get mad because you said we were talking **** about you, when everyone is talking **** about you, so why don't you just stop?" and i was like "i wasn't even talking to you." and she was like "you just said you were talking about me!" and i was like (by this time we were both screaming at each other) "YEAH, ABOUT YOU, NOT TO YOU, SO TURN AROUND AND SHUT UP." and it ended there because the whole class was like "OOOOOH" and watching. and then about 5 minutes later she was getting up to do something and has to go past me and she like RUDELY picks my chair like up and slams it down as she walks by.
(and i'm a gay guy, so punching her out is out of the question.)
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