
Originally Posted by
Drageuth
When I was on my training thing out in Kamloops, we were staying at a motel. One Friday night, I had just gotten back to the motel after grabbing some Wendys. I was planning on reading for a bit and going to bed.
Apparently there was some boozing going on with a couple of my classmates next door. They invited me over. I ate my Wendys and went over.
When I get there, the guy whose room it was and one of our under-age classmates were having a conversation, and Steve (the guy whose room it was) was gesturing with a knife about some fucked up sex thing he got to do with some chick (and yes, it involved a knife). I had already heard this story (and it still keeps me up at nights), so I grabbed a beer.
Within FIVE FUCKING MINUTES of me being there, Steve stabbed himself in the ass. Pretty good, too. He didn't stop telling his story while he had his pants down, wiping up blood and applying a bandage in front of five people he has known for all of a week.