What would you do or how would you react if...

broke azz MTF!!..lol

 

that might just fuck my day up

 

For you............................too late.

 

If they puked on my new shoes I'm kickin some ass. Other than that, I'd just go home and take a shower...and burn my clothes.

 

why do people burn stuff that had fucked up shit hapen to it? why not just throw it in the trash? if its smelly, then throw it in the outside trash.

but yeah, burning stuff is fun

 

I'd make sure they were okay-as someone who's accidentaly puked on other I would feel like I finally got mine

 

dude better be pretty fucking ill

 

BTQQ,


I think that the question is actually a very good one because it looks at,
amoung other things, how our reaction would vary based on who did the
barfing. I believe that I would immediately care for myself and during this
would inquire to see if the barfee was OK; But there clearly could be variations
here, such as what if the barfee were a one year old munchkin or a 105
year old ol-timer. I say be good, heal and make the best of it. Think of it
this way what if you had a great oppourtunity evolve due to being barfed
on ?


Peace,
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id puke on them

 

exactly. the reaction would vary greatly dependin on the barfer

you said barfee in the wrong context.

and i am about to barf on you for that

 

I think I would be like "hey! would you stop doing that?" and continue my journey.

 

Thats the kinda fun you just have to wait and see.

I'd probably shout something obscene like "Mary butt fucking mother of christ", then strip to my underwear, and proceed with the train ride like nothing had happened.

 

Lol...

 

Thank You Death, I've never enjoyed and appreciated being barfed on so much.

 

my instant reaction would be to get it off me, so i'd probably wipe it on the poor fucker sitting next to me.

one time someone horked a HUGE booger on my hand, and my first instinct was to get it off, so i turned and wiped it in some girls hair standing next to me.

 

Which reminds me, one time when I was a kid, maybe 10 years old or so, a bunch of us munchkins were driving in a big yellow school bus to the Grand Canyon. It was very hot in the desert and we didn't have a lot of water. All the windows in the bus where down and we where traveling at, I'd say, 70 mph. Well this kid up front got really, really ill and just pitched his head way out the window and let loose with a stomach full of partially digested food, and this food formed a dense steady stream that angled back into all of the windows behind him. Kids were silently reading, sleeping, talking and in their unsuspecting way doing "their thing". The quick ones (including me) 'hit the deck' but this wasn't very much help as the steady stream formed into a fog-like spray toward the last windows. Some kid next to me yelled "is it soup yet".

 

OOOupss, I guess I brought this thread to a screeeetching halt ?








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I think all my kids & grandkids have puked on me at least once.

 

Seven kids, you have patience. Is that why the suffix on your name is 7 ?



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yes 7 kids that would squawk at 1 time or another...some more then others. Now I'm here squawking. Sorta tried to get my 2 oldest daughters to join this site.