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>Be in 3rd Grade
>Innocent little shit
>about 5:00PM, having a good night, good meal, gonna watch movie with dad later.
>decide, "fuck it, ima go outside and play with a toy"
>go's outside and play's with a toy
>Bungee Cord
>Has metal ends and i use it as a sword or some shit
>Get bored and connect it to a plant
>pull back hard and fast
>SNAP.lua
>mfw black metal spirals toward my cranium
>blacks out
>opens eyes to see teeth in hand, blood everywhere
>no pain from shock, but getting very scared
>run for help and scream at the top of my lungs

Cont? Also, on mobile, so responses may be very slow

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Yes continue

I've been waiting for the rest of this story for over half a year, continue.

>i run inside the house
>grandma comes in yelling at me for bleeding on floor before realising what happened
>screams.png
>we hop into car, everyone crying while my mouth soaks on a rag
>i flutter my conscience
Posting more

I need bumps to keepcthread alive as i write

Bamp

This better end with a dinosaur.

bumpity

...

bump

>as we got to the hospital my dad smashed the door open and fell on the floor as a result
>mfw we all walked the dinosaur

Bump it up

>be me
>be 12
>moms out
>decide to fap
>about halfway in to fap my mom is back
>dont see nor hear her
>continue
>hear front door open
>ohshit.jpg
>about to cum
>she walks down the hallway
>bust the biggest NUT in full view of her
>she stares at me as i scramble
to get my pants on and get porn off computer
>shut the door on her
>dont talk to her for a day
>mfw

Stupid anons, this has been posted a shit ton of times

Basically dumbass user expects us to believe he went to shitty dentist for fake teeth(even though a third grader is gonna still have baby teeth so fuck niggers) and it fucks up his life

My third grader son has most of his adult teeth and he was born in December, so he's young for third grade.

This shit's pretty heavy, but sharing it helps me.

>be me
>be 18
>best friends with girl since 13
>always kinda wanted to hit but i was super un-confident
>also kinda relied on each other in a fucked up codependent kinda way so i didn't wanna lose her over tryna bang, if i could get it elsewhere
>both pretty fucked up individuals
>her father raped her repeatedly when she was a child and then an-hero'd with a shotgun
>she found his body
>mother honors fathers memory like he was a saint most days
>doesn't know he fucked her daughter until her pussy bled
>i grew up in care homes/foster families because both my parents were junkie fucks
>care homes were ok, bit lonely but meh, food, water and a bed
>one foster family was lovely but they sent me back because i was torrington scum and acted like it (i was 6 so it's not like i was consciously acting scummy or anything)
>2 other foster homes were fuckin death
>one would treat me like a business, keep me locked away with a bucket to shit in and a loaf of bread and tins of beans to eat
>taken from them because a random inspectin happened and i hadn't washed for 5 days and looked fuckin malnourished
>next foster home (this was between about 10 and 14) beat the shit out of me for even the smallest shit like accidentally dropping a glass of water or whatever
>least they fuckin fed me tho
>started cutting at like 11 because they drilled it into me that i was a worthless little shit
>ran away at 13, crashed on 3 different buddy sofas
>met this chick
>i think when you've got some shit to deal with, you can detect it in others too
>start talkin a lot, not about any of that but like general shit
cont

>over time we end up sharing all this stuff and basically acting as each other's pseudo-therapists
>actually saved her life once, found her bleeding out with slashed wrists in this forest place we used to go to smoke and tied my hoodie tight af around the cuts
>emt was like 'you saved a life today'
>still living on friends sofas
>save up enough from selling weed to buy an old RV
>live in that until 18
>throughout all this time talking with this girl, we're super close now
>im talkin if we had to be apart/incommunicado for even a week we'd start losing our shit
>we kinda...
>idek man it was a really fucked up friendship
>so anyway at 18 i get a job as a trainee drug and alcohol rehabilitation specialist
>being torrington scum brought up the way i was i had some substance issues in my past
>realized that my relationship with the girl pointed out that i work and function best whn my purpose is helping others who are going through some shit
>shit pays pretty good
>within 2 months i got a small apartment
>around this time the chick snaps on her mom and tells her about her father's rapism
>mom doesnt believe it and kicks her ass out
>'come crash on my couch then'
>never seen her this fucked
>i've seen her bleeding out and she wasn't this bad
>she would just scream and pull her hair for hours, crying and shit
>trying to comfort her, usually i'm pro at this but this time... not so much
>eventually she calms down
>next day i go work she goes school, all is as good as it can possibly be
>that evening we end up fucking
>i didn't even really want it, she'd been cutting pretty bad and that shit ain't hot
>keeps asking me to hurt her, choke her, pull her hair
>dont think she meant it to but this slipped out
>'make me scream like daddy'
cont

>at this point it's all a total turn off, we stop
>she's crying again
>fuck.jpg this is my fault
>we talk it over and shit
>keep fucking for like 4 months, never really discuss it but we're like partners, clingy ones at that
>one day i come home from work
>i remember i'd picked up beef jerky
>this was her favourite shit of all time (yeah i know, weird favorite food)
>go to living room
>no gf
>go to bedroom
>no gf
>'ah well must be staying late at school for something'
>go for a piss
>shower curtain is drawn
>blood dripping down sides of bath
>freak the fuck out, open shower curtain
>she's obviously dead, no pulse, still desperately tryna get her to breathe, doing cpr and shit
>hugging her lifeless corpse and begging her to come back
>ambulance arrives, confirms she's actually dead
>police question me
>i'm breaking down, cannot handle it
>there was a note to me in the kitchen that i never saw
>said i was the best thing that happened to her and she was so sorry for doing this to me but she couldn't go on
>never cried so hard in my life
>imagine losing the one person who always gave you a reason to live, since like 13
>nobody to turn to
>compassionate leave from work
>stay inside cutting all day pretty much, cant stop thinking about an-heroing to be with her again
>probably wont happen anyway knowing my luck i'd be sent to hell
>this was like a month ago, im still of work and still in pieces
>typing this helped a bit but fuck man
>cant go in bathroom because feels so whores bath in kitchen and shit in gas station
>sleep with a bodypillow with her hoodie on and talk to it like it's her
>have recurring nightmare of finding her body and the emt's dragging me off
>pretty much cry for most of the day every day

i have a similar story
>be 5
>have this short tree in backyard of grandparents house
>There is a blue cranking strap in tree
>i fuck with it and it hits me in the mouth
>knocks 5 teeth out and 1 tooth is still inward to this day
Pic related but not the same one

Shit dude, I have no idea what to say to that.... that's fucked up..... I mean I'd move house to swerve the bathroom situation though.

im so sorry

That sucks

>be in first grade
>gotta shit something aweful
>bout to ask teacher to go to bathroom to clean my bowels
>teacher announces its story time.
>ohshit.jpg
>Get so excited I forget about poop
>we all sit down crisscross in a circle
>it's the story of the fish and scales
>suddenly pants begin to flood with semi liquid shit
>I play it cool hoping no one notices
>5 minutes go by I think I'm in the clear
>someone notices
>they pinpoint the demons stench on me
>told teacher I didn't want to miss story time
>teachers aid takes me to the bathroom
>whipes my ass spotless
>mother never finds out no one remembers but me

Embarrassing but hot.

holy shit man

story>street rep

I'm trying but everywhere wants 2 prior references,and I don't think the roaches in my old RV are acceptable referees.
Thanks bro.
Can't function without her. We were so fucking codependent for so long. It really really fucking sucks man.

Damn user, I'm sorry you had to go through that shit. What little I can say for the time being is that you found someone like her through your innate ability to bond with those going through the absolute shittiest fucking times in their lives. You've gone 5-6 years of some shit man, please don't have this situation be the one that pushes you over the edge. Fight.

someone pls pay attention to mah story

I'm sorry for your loss, user. I'm sure you feel guilt along with sadness, but her mental state meant that she could have killed herself at any time; irrespective of your actions. You were good to her and probably the person she thought of when slipping away; her only comfort.

jesus dude, sorry

Don't kill yourself. You won't be with her. You'll just be dead.

kys

That is heavy as fuck dog. My girlfriend an heroed too. I had to move to get it out of my head. I aint gonna lie to you and say it gets better, but it'll at least help to move. maybe roll with the RV for a while.

Did it feel odd having the teacher wipe your ass? I remember a female member of staff cleaning me up after an accident once; also in first grade.

That must be awful to deal with. I sincerely hope you enter a better period of your life, user.

>Be me, drunk as fuck
>Downstairs browsing /x/
>Begin formulating retarded conspiracy theories in my head
>Go upstairs
>Start screaming about the jews and the greys.
>redpill my kids on 9/11
>Wife takes me back downstairs

Good times. I'm so glad she hasnt left me.

Nice trip
And yeah it was weird for someone other than my mother wipe my ass especially at that age

Im doing my best. Not suicidal in the first place, I just find myself thinking about her sometimes, and wind up in tears. She didnt even leave a note, so I dont know why she did it. I was good to her, never hit her, never said anything cruel, and I was always faithful. I gotta stop posting now.

I've been on Sup Forums for a while and this was the worst/best life story i have ever heard. This shit is the worst thing i could think that could ACTUALLY happen to some one. sorry dude -\_/'-'\_/

We often try to rationalize these things. It's easy to forget or underestimate the haze a depressed mind is in. I understand why you ask yourself those questions, but it's not your fault and you were good to her. It doesn't mean you failed, just like it doesn't mean someone's parents or siblings failed if they die of cancer. Some things are beyond our control. I wish for peace to enter your heart and mind.

I only got through all the other shit because of her.

When I was living out of an RV, she used to sneak me into her house so I could do laundry and shower and eat a proper meal, when lost the plot and started getting fucked every night on vallies and cheap vodka, she snapped my ass out of it...She fucking showed me love for the first time in my life and made me a human worthy of actually living.

The guilt kills me. I should have been able to save her. I should have known what was going through her head, or noticed some sign or some shit. But I didn't, I just let her get to that point and never noticed.

Thanks bud.

It's the only comforting thought I can come up with. I just want her back man, more than fucking anything.

Believe it or not,at work, you hear stories like mine all day everyday. The day 'it' happened I'd been assisting a senior specialist in prepping a woman for rehab. She was 19, homeless, addicted to meth, heroin and alcohol,and was selling her body(not just normal prostitution,she whored herself to some sick fucks who did horrible things to her, beat her unconscious and fucked her, that kinda shit) to pay for her vices.

No matter how shit life is,someone else's is shitter. I might be borderline suicidal but at least I have a home and a stable income.

>Be in 3rd grade
>Gotta shit so I leave room
>Go down hall
>see tard guard outside bathroom
>think nothing of it
>Bathroom has one stall
>Door is not locked
>I push it open
>Potato named Scotty gets off toilet
>Walks up to me
>Scotty has his pants around his ankles
>and a diaper inside his underwear
>Which are inside his pants
>Scotty starts cursing me out
>Valling me shit like shit and fuckboi
>I didn't know until later these were curse words
> close door and stand outside stall
>wait 5 minutes
> potato still hasn't come out
>hes probably trying to shit out extra
>chromosome
>Decides to go back to class
> not going to kindergarten/1/2 grade b-room
>because fuck it I'm in third grade
>tard guard stops me on way out
> asks me if I have seen Scotty
>no
>she panics and leaves
>I go back to class
>potato still in bathroom

>I should have been able to save her.
She was mentally ill. Her mind was not going to respond to conventional help. I know why you feel the way you do though.

get over it faggot you were dating 4 months

>you're an oversensitive pussy
>your girlfriend was rape meat
>she deserved to be raped and she deserved to die
>gas yourfuckingself cuck beta

bet she sucked niggers off while you were at work m8

Edgy m8, how's middle school going?

Well that escalated quickly.

Woah nice memes timothy, whens your 13th birthday party?

She's not coming back. The consciousness that was her is lost to eternity. You still have time left. From what you've said, seems like you have some skill and opportunity at helping others who have dealt with these terribly difficult things. I wouldn't blame you if you found it all too overwhelming to do now, but maybe you doing your work saves someone else, or saves the person who loves that someone else. Dunno, it's not an answer, just one reason it might be good if you kept on living.

so the retard literally knew more than you did?

Yep
This kid was also two years younger than me

Hey dude whats your roblox account name?

I just miss her and it's so hard to fucking rationalize everything. She was my whole fucking world, and she's gone. I just can't stop thinking 'if only you noticed she'd still be fucking here'.

To be fair we'd been very close friends for years. Nothing changed when we fucked, other than the fact we started fucking. We both loved each other long before that.

I held the dead, bloody body of the only person I have ever loved. Until you've been there, hugging a corpse, half-crying half-screaming, praying to anyone who'll listen that she wakes up, you can't really comment on who's oversensitive and who isn't.

I'll just ignore the rape meat comment.

She didn't fucking deserve shit you utter mongoloid. Don't talk out of your arse. She was fucking amazing, in every way.

If anything I'll put a .22 in my skull and be done with it.

I don't think she did given she was at school when I was at work, but OK edgelord.

Anyway fuck you you literal sub humanpiece of fucking shit.

Honestly, the eventual goa lof going back to work is the only thing keeping me hanging on. I'm a long way from being in a fit state to be around vulnerable people though.

That's horrible dude, I hope everything gets better

Winter fag?

That's horrible dude, I hope everything gets better

>I just miss her
I know, user. I can't imagine how you'd feel. I feel for you.

Dont cut yourself on that edge there, you might get hurt.

>hugging a corpse, half-crying half-screaming, praying to anyone who'll listen that she wakes up

damn this got me roight in the feels. your a good guy user, i respect the fact your the man you are despite everything you've gone through. don't be kill. she wouldnt want you dying in her name.

.22 itty bitty babby bulet furthure proving ur lil squishy

Torrington, as in Torrington CT?

...

Not him but another connecticunt
There's a lot of people from CT here

Im so sorry man, thats so fucked. Myst3ryMan99 Kik me if u feel like talking and shit.

>Honestly, the eventual goa lof going back to work is the only thing keeping me hanging on. I'm a long way from being in a fit state to be around vulnerable people though.

That's entirely reasonable.

If you can find a mental health professional who charges on a sliding scale (often therapists who are still new), or even better if it's covered by your work, it's worth it. Trust me. But only if you're completely honest. At its most simple, it just feels good to say exactly what you feel, like you did here. But a well trained therapist can take that and dig deeper and help you unravel the deeper layers of why you feel the way you do and what you can do to deal with it.

I have to go now. Please survive. You're a better person than you think, and more valuable, and you can do great things. Cheers, mate.

you're not from either the Stamford or Torrington area are you?

So do I. Thanks user.

I don't even think there's a word for how I feel. Sadness,depression, anger, regret, guilt, pain, all at the same time. Thanks for the support man. Believe it or not I haven't spoken to anyone in real life since it happened (aside from the liquor store clerk and my body pillow) so this is kinda...Cathartic, in a way,I guess.

Thanks brother, and I know you're right. I'd just give anything to see her again, even my life.

>muh gun's bigger than yours
Fuck off this ain't a dick measuring contest.

Yup. Not quite Earth's asshole, but you get a good view.

What town?

Smashed my phone when it reminded me to buy her a birthday card, but thanks for offering bro.

I probably should see a shrink.I talk to a pillow, like a full on psycho...

Holy fuck... Saddest shit I've read in a while. So sorry man.

I don't really talk about this much mainly since I don't think it's a big deal and I'm sure others will make it so but here it goes.

>Be 5 or so.
>Have servants for varies tasks around the house.
>Have a full time babysitter who I guess was in her mid to late 20s.
>Parents are always at work.
>Not sure how it happened but I remember laying on the floor next to my parent's bed looking at a picture on the wall above the door.
>Babysitter letting me suck on her above average size tits.
>Felt guilty because it felt like something I shouldn't be doing.
>Babysitter takes out my toddler dick and goes on top of me.
>Her long skirt covering what she's actually doing.
>I ask to see what private part, she says no.
>Didn't know what she was doing at the time but she was grinding on my toddler dick until she cums.
>Felt something wet on my crotch.


That's about all I remember from that incident. Lmk if you guys want to know what happened later that day. Don't want to post for nothing.

My story is uneventful as fuck but pls

>Beme
>White , middle class white male
>Not terribly well off but never went hungry
> Rough ish childhood with family issues (father is come and go )
>Money is a little tight
>Start working when 15 weekends and summer as an attempt to rekindle relationship with father
>70-80 hour work weeks in the summer
>I enjoy it because learning shit and spending time with father
> Save. All money I make since money's tight
> Get out of highschool
>Don't want debt
>Hated school
>Decide to work instead of college
>Work 40 hour weeks one job , 20 hours at a second job
>Still saving everything other than rent and a vehicle/upkeep
> Feel good because not in debt
>Feel bad because 20, no social life other than work. And lack of higher education
>Also tfwnogf
> Not sure if I made the right decision.

I have no debt, a paid off vehicle (two actually going to sell one
10-12k in the bank plus maybe 2-3k for the vehicle I'm going to sell and work experience in 2 different things


Someone pls justify my decision and tell me I made the right choice

>Thanks for the support man
You're welcome. If you don't mind me asking, whereabouts are you?

I'm one of many Farmington anons
I've always joked we need to have a CT meetup sometime

You must have been a handsome boy.

Torrington CT

Moar

go bak 2 ur shota thread faget

What a fucking bitch

Lmk?

what is sex like is it good

You have been visited by the morbidly obese child rapist of Sup Forums. If you do not comment "pedo" on the linked video, you will become obese tomorrow. There are no immunities.

m.youtube.com/watch?v=AvL0a1hI2P8

It stands to reason that he would have been. Why would the girl bother with him otherwise?

stop bullying :(

im just going to stop replying to u now ok pal

>farmington

I'm jelly dude, Farmington's really nice. Expensive as fuck, though.

She really wasn't. Like, not at all. She was the only person in my life who gave a shit about me, without her I'd be an addict, or dead. Don't judge someone you don't know.

Yeah, I'd assume that was pretty fucking obvious bro.

Fine by me. I'll shut the door to your little world of ignorance on the way out.

It is but I'm not quite as well off as most others
Nice houses and shit but my family kinda struggles to afford it
Mom kept me here for schooling because she didn't want to make me move schools
>So expensive
>Can't afford to move out on my own unless roommates
>Too socially awkward to try to find a roommate who isn't someone I don't know

Was going to ask a chick I work with if she wanted to go halves on an apartment or even a small house but. I chickened out

ahh I'm living in Canaan now, originally from Stamford

kek

Any opinions on. If I made the right choice. ?

Megaedge faggot detected

I hope this story gets a snicker or 2
>be a freshman in high school
>p.e. Class had a choice day
>the special class joins us
>whatever.jpg
>we play one of the choices dodgeball
>one of the black players from my side gets eliminated and taken to 'prision'
>suddenly, the Down syndrome girl comes over to where dodgeball is being played
>we try are best to avoid here
>she gets a ball and throws it toward the black kid
>the black kid catches it and comes back to our side
>tfw a Down syndrome girl saves a nigger

Oh my god dude what ever you do, do NOT attempt suicide with a .22
You will leave yourself in a vegetative state for the rest of your life.
PLEASE. You've been through a lot, you don't deserve to do that to yourself. If you ever suicide, use a shotgun or rope.

>Evening.
>Parents are home.
>I don't think really worry about what happened.
>I go to the kitchen where the workers usually hang out.
>She was alone.
>She grabs my crotch area.
>Parents in the living room next door.
>She pulls my toddler dick out again.
>Feel anxiety of getting in trouble.
>The babysitter rubs her nose and lips on dick.
>Then suddenly I felt the urge to put a stop to it.
>Step back and put dick back in pants.
>Tell the babysitter I'm going to tell my parents now.
>She tries to stop me but I run to the next room.
>Tell my parents.
>Never saw her again.
>Next day some people came to the house to ask questions about the incident.
>Tell them that I put my mouth on her tits.
>Continue to tell them that she peed on my crotch (of course now I know she was just cumming, I hope).
>Notice the adults are very serious.
>I hear them saying she's with the police.
>Continue with my life and play TV anchor in my parent's room.

Yeah I suppose. Not really that exceptional now though.

what kinda job you doing m8?

>Don't judge someone you don't know
People who commit suicide are fucking cowards. Not matter what you say, you both could have prevented her death. You had a decent job and you had been her friend for years. You could have gotten her help but you didn't. People who toss their lives away are bitches, no matter how fucked up they are.

Fresh OC from yesterday

>be me
>be 13
>at grandparents house for dinner
>using grandpas laptop looking at porn in his den
>start watching LezLoveVideo trailers
>getting good
>put weiner in my hand
>2 minutes in, my grandpa walks in
>"hey dinner is ready"
>SLAM laptop lid shut
>"user what did you do that for"
>'UM, YOUR COMPUTER HAS VIRUSES, DONT LOOK'
>"YOU GOT VIRSUES ON MY LAPTOP, AWW PISS, WHAT DO YOU MEAN, OH WHAT A DEAL"
>storms out of room mad that I got virus on his computer
>never caught me looking at porn

Poor girl. I wonder what happened to her. Telling on her should have earned you a spanking.