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Mili

5 days ago

ESTP
Leo
Alguien me puede decir una anécdota? De terror o amorosa o de algo? Que le paso porque estoy aburrida
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Domingo

4 days ago

ESTJ
Aquarius

En la primera cita me hizo la carta astral y desde ese momento apenas me hablaba 🙃

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Mili

4 days ago

ESTP
Leo

Uhh

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Daniel

4 days ago

INTP
Cancer

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En una llamada en una app, había un chavo que tenía metido un demonio, según la sala era para platicar y chismear cuando de la nada el chavo pidió ayuda y una chava hablo con esa cosa para ver si podía hacer que se le saliera, el sonido del ente era horrible, no pude dormir rápido ese día.

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Mili

4 days ago

ESTP
Leo

Fuaaa

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Daniel

4 days ago

INTP
Cancer

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Sí, también estuve prácticando unas cosas de meditación mientras dormía, así que una vez tuve un sueño lucido y me ví a mi mismo mientras dormía me asusté y dejé de practicar las técnicas para los viajes astrales.

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Juan Carlos Martín

4 days ago

INFP
Aries

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Una vez me atoré en una silla por voltear a ver la tele. Metí el codo en un hueco ornamental del respaldo. No me di cuenta hasta que era muy tarde.

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Am.

4 days ago

INTJ
Aquarius

Mi primera cita (bueno en realidad la única de toda mi vida) quedé con un chico y pues ya hablamos por vídeo y todo bien quedamos en personas pero literalmente me bajo antes de tiempo y llevaba pantalón blanco pero eso no fue todo tuve yo que pagar todo por que según él era repugnante lo que hice así que yeiii

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Pablo

4 days ago

ENFP
Leo

5w6

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Como el amor materno se convierte en miedo: El momento en el que tu madre se da cuenta que has hecho algo que no debías y se saca la zapatilla y como una hacha te la lanza. La primera puede rozar, pero la segunda acierta.

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No_Mans_Land

2 months ago

ISTJ
Sagittarius

8w7

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Storytime

Have you ever developed a habit that people think you are weird for? Maybe even borderline creepy? If not, I hope you enjoy my embarrassing story of how I discovered my new "pastime." A few months ago, I was being trained to teach people with injuries or physical deficiencies how to properly walk again, known as "gait training." We spent almost 10 full days on this topic before we finally tested and moved on. Our instructors told us that for the rest of our lives, we would be observing the way people walk everywhere we go for the rest of our lives. Doesn't seem that bad, right? Fast forward to this morning. I was told I dont need to come in on time, because we postponing morning treatments due to some meetings for the big boss peoples. I decided it was a perfect morning to grab a coffee and relax on a bench for a little while before I show up for work. I'm sitting for maybe 10ish minutes, just getting lost in thought, when a coworker I pass by every now and then asks," Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" I'm super confused, since I was relaxing with my coffee. She proceeds to say," I've been watching you stare at everyone that walks by. It's not very polite to stare, and honestly, you kinda look creepy." That's when it hit me... I FRIGGIN STARE AT EVERYONES HIPS, KNEES, ANKLES, AND FEET ALL THE FRIGGIN TIME!!! It's now an ingrained habit to watch the way people walk, and act out in my head how I would make an adjustment, or what exercises I could give if they were my patient. I realized that while it's normal for my peers and I to people watch on the job, it looks like we are just staring at everyone like we are thirsty outside of work 😭 I've never had an issue staring at ANYONE inappropriately at any given time! So I explained all this to my coworker, and she just started laughing at me, and now calls me Watchdog 😂 Moral of the story is, I PROMISE I'M NOT STARING AT YOU OUT OF LUST OR ENJOYMENT 😭😭😭

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Christopher

1 month ago

INFJ
Sagittarius

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Flight Attendants

Any crazy stories?

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Ashley

3 months ago

ISFP
Virgo

4w5

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My stupid accident

I talked about how I met my soul friend on here a while ago and I said I would write more stories about him and I on here, so here I go! Last year, I was extremely stupid and tried to eat while taking the local way home. I drove into a curb and slashed my right front tire. So I got a flat and I had to call a tow truck to change out that one for the spare. I told my mom what happened and because I was working away from where they live, we decided to call up tire centers around my area so I could get my bad tire replaced. None of the places around me could take me today, so I called up my supervisor and found out that he was just about to sit down with his wife for dinner at a place just a couple minutes away from where I was. So I went to the restaurant where they were, and although I was very reluctant, my supervisor insisted that I have something to eat on his tab. So I got a pulled pork Mac, and it was pretty good. He is from around that area and knew a good tire company that I could leave my car at overnight so they could fix it up the next day. So I dropped my car off there and he gave me a ride back to the home I was renting at the time. I thanked him for his help, and then I texted my coworker soul friend about my situation, saying that I probably wouldn’t be able to make it to work the next day since my car was at the shop. He said he’d be willing to leave his house early to pick me up. I felt really bad because where I live is quite a bit out of the way of his commute to work. I ruminated for a while before asking for his help, and he said he’d be glad to. So I got to go into work the next day! This is one of my many reasons why it was so hard for me to leave the company to go back into full-time study. My friend and my supervisor are just so easy to talk to, even from day one they were so kind and helpful and I just feel so utterly blessed that I got to know them!

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Ashley

3 months ago

ISFP
Virgo

4w5

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The bronze Snitch + more of my stupidity lol

This is another story time that involves me and my soul friend/former coworker and my former supervisor. I’m not a Potterhead. The bronze Snitch watch pendant necklace wasn’t for me. It was for my other good friend. I found it at a booth at Comic-Con. About an hour after I purchased the item, I lost it. I was devastated. I told my supervisor and he and the other people we were with retraced our steps and tried looking for it. We sought help from security. It hadn’t turned up anywhere. While we were searching for it, my soul friend’s brother’s fiancée bought me a Goblin King flag, which I absolutely love! 🤩 She and I are both big David Bowie and Labyrinth fans 😄. Despite the unfortunate occurrence, I still had a good time at Comic-Con; it was great getting to go with my coworker friends and my supervisor! On Veterans Day, I gave my soul friend a gift because he had served in the Marines. The following day, he had given ME a gift, one that said “Do NOT wait till Xmas!” I was smart enough to be suspicious. But eventually I became too curious and started tearing at the wrapping paper. It was a box of pasta! “Wow, neat!” I thought. I like pasta. “Thank you!” I told my soul friend. He started babbling about how he and his wife had to go back while I wasn’t there or some seeming nonsense like that and I stared at him confused for a while before he realized that I haven’t finished unboxing his present 😂. So he said “Keep going!” And so I did. I think there were at least three more boxes that I had to go through before I finally got to the actual present…the bronze Snitch!!! 🥹 While my supervisor and I were consulting security, my soul friend and his wife snuck back to the booth where I purchased the bronze Snitch and bought another one for me! I decided to keep that one for myself, and I would find the store that created those pendants and get another one for my other good Potterhead friend. Even though I’m not a Potterhead, the gift was special to me because of who gave it to me, plus there’s this cool story behind it! But the story isn’t over yet! When I went to my parents’ home for Thanksgiving, I was randomly digging around my jacket that I had brought with me to Comic-Con…and I FOUND THE ORIGINAL BRONZE SNITCH NECKLACE THAT I HAD BOUGHT FOR MY POTTERHEAD FRIEND!!! It was a perfect ending for this story because now me and my friend have matching necklaces!

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SleeplessSongbird

4 months ago

INTJ
Aries
I Made Someone Laugh Today Because Of a Spider.

Storytime! Just because this moment was too hilarious on reflection to not share. Apologies in advance for any spelling errors I missed, my phone's keyboard likes to commit mutiny. Today I had to go to Fred Meyers, which in my area has become a bit of a mall over the years as the store is large enough it offers not just groceries and produce, But gardening, home furniture and tools, car accessories, hunting gear, but also tech and clothing. My area is fairly remote, so I am unsure if this is normal for these types of stores, but having at least one store going all out with variety does come in handy when you live in an area where there are few shops that offer much in the way of work clothes and you have no time to shop online or wait for a package. Now I had to go to the store as my work pants had accidentelly gotten shredded in the upper leg beyond my sewing and stitching capabilities, and I've been needing new clothes anyways, so I decide to splurge and get two new pairs of pants, and to my delight I found some that meet work requirements until the new scrubs we've been waiting on come in, and which I can also wear in my spare time as they are quite comfy. (I admit I fully endorse yoga and sport pants as both day-to-day and activity wear, not going to lie they are my favorite. 😂) Personally, I am not the greatest fan of Fred Meyers as they are not great towards their employees and often are overpriced, but suffice to say I was at least content with my purchase today as the pants were something I needed immediately and were 30% off. After the mission is successfully accomplished and I had some free time, I decide to wander as I enjoy people watching and window shopping just to explore and get ideas for my living space. I adore the flower and home decor section in particular, and there happened to be an island of spring lillies on display with some very pretty glass eggs that caught my eye. They had been made to look like the glass was "crackled" and slowly fracturing. Intrigued, I went to lift up a baby pink one and had to bite my inner cheek to keep from shrieking and dropping the obviously pricy glass item because, *SURPRISE*, there was a panicked Grey spider roughly the size of a nickel or quarter that had been apparently making its home on the egg and which quickly scurried from the glass piece onto my arm, and ducked into the folds of my wrist brace, which I wear due to having a damaged wrist from an old sports injury. Now, I am 5'10 and am considered mediumly taller compared to most other women in my area. There are some who are taller than I, but typically, I stand out, and I also get noticed because of my hair and because I tend to prefer dark colors clothing-wise as a: they are good for my work, and b: I happen to be inclined to believe that as black is made up of all colors, those who wear black often are typically wearing rainbows and all the happy colors one can possibly think of. Sarcasm aside, in a mall full of retail workers and normal folk out and beginning their day, needless to say I stand out. Especially as I'm sure I had gone chalk white and was hastily putting a glass egg down quickly and stripping off my brace, threw it to the ground in controlled panicked, then hastily stripping out of my cardigan and shaking it profusely. Now, taking a moment to explain something, and that is that as a child I suffered acute Entomophobia, a fear of insects, due to a bad incident where I had been playing and rolling down a hill with friends and managed to not only end up rolling down a hill full of stinging nettles, but also landing on a wasps nest at the bottom. Suffice to say, I don't care for insects except for moths and butterflies since, and I'm not to keen on arachnids either in-person, although typically I don't kill them like some do when confronted with them. They do help with the insect population after all, so I prefer to move them out of the way onto a plant or outside. This wasn't always the case though, I'll admit. Spiders used to freak me out, but a friend whose parents were zoologists helped me get over that fear by introducing me to Rosie, her personal African tarantula, and making me sit with said spider until I relaxed (after about 3 hours she was kind enough to tell me Rosie had been de-venomed.) I'm better with spiders than I used to be since the little once are visually less intimidating after that experience, but I don't care to be surprised by them. This time I was surprised. And not willing to take a chance it could be venomous, as we have quite a few species here which are deadly. Keeping the scream I wanted to let out remain internal, I did the only rational thing I could think of in that instant, and started mildly stripping off the outer articles of clothing I had on as it could have gotten into them, and I was determined not to get bitten (I tend to wear two to three shirts including my scrub top underneath my jackets as it is often cold here. So don't worry, I was far from showing my birthday suit. 😂) Enter Concerned lady: Concerned lady is a polite, slightly older petit blond woman I have had a few chance encounters with in passing over the years. I would describe her character as a walking ray of sunshine, as she always seems happy when she's out. We seem to shop about the same time frame, and a few times have seen each other at restaurants or the local bar as there are few places to eat out here. It's a small town, so even if you don't know someone personally, you at least recognize a familiar face from time-to-time. The few times I have seen her and said hello, she's been pleasant to talk to. I'm not sure what she thinks of me, but she seemed to recognize I was acting out of character and was definitely concerned when she saw me taking my cardigan jacket off and shake it. She slowed her cart and looked concerned qnd quizzical qs I edge out of the way and sheepishly look down towards her (she is *Really* petit) and explain the situation with one word "Spider." 😳😅😰 This tiny, Concerned lady let's out one of the largest bellowing laughs I have ever heard and exclaims "OH no that's aweful!" Makes sure I'm okay, qnd carries on with her morning. Thankfully, I wasn't bitten, and the spider apparently ran back to the flower island as I didn't see it when I inspected my clothing. I finished looking around, and went back to my flat to shower, do laundry, and spoil my dog. Anyways, that's the end of the story. Hoped you enjoyed my quirky little tale. 😅💗

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