Comments on: Fact or Crap: Childhood Scars

By: cindylu

cindylu — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 07:05:21 +0000

Alan,
No prize. Just the satisfaction of knowing me well.

Alejandro,
Yes. My brother and his friend got in a fight and started throwing the balls form the pool table in our indoor patio. They broke the glass sliding door. I was hit in the head. I didn’t cry, but I sat down on the cough and nursed my bump. I don’t remember much else. I like blaming my brother for any sort of thought problems.

By: Alejandro

Alejandro — Thu, 02 Apr 2009 22:17:11 +0000

You really suffered an eight-ball hit?! What was it like? Did you see stars? Did a lump grown on your head like when Jerry would hit Tom and a giant, boner-ish swelling would erupt from his noggin’?

By: Alan Nakkash

Alan Nakkash — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 21:16:59 +0000

waaaaaait! *runs in late breathing hard*

i know the answers!

1. fact
2. crap
3. crap

do i win anything!?

By: cindylu

cindylu — Sun, 29 Mar 2009 22:46:59 +0000

Contest over. We have a winner: Lori.

She only won because she’s my sister and remembers these things happening (or has heard the stories). Also, as she wrote above #2 involved her and Adrian and #3 was Lori.

They all did happen, just not to me.

By: lori

lori — Sun, 29 Mar 2009 22:24:44 +0000

#1 FACT!
#2 CRAP
#3 CRAP
(i WIN!!!!)

By: lori

lori — Sun, 29 Mar 2009 22:23:30 +0000

HEY!!! #2 is me and adrian, and #3 is still me… but at the age of 5! BRAT!

By: Alejandro

Alejandro — Sun, 29 Mar 2009 21:51:44 +0000

I’m going with false on the first one because getting hit with an eight ball would have sent you into a coma.

I’d say true on the second incident because I can picture it happening.

And true for the third one.

By: trE

trE — Sun, 29 Mar 2009 15:03:14 +0000

1. = False
2. = Fact
3. = Fact

By: P-3000

P-3000 — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 01:30:47 +0000

All three are FACT

By: mooch

mooch — Fri, 27 Mar 2009 00:16:21 +0000

all three are FACT!
I have a funny story about #2. My sister and I were jumping on the bed which then turned into a pillow fight. Well, we managed to break the light fixture on the ceiling. We hid under the covers waiting for mom to really give it to us. She never came into the room. So we cleaned up the mess and went to bed. Fast forward a few days later… My sister and I hear my brother getting yelled at by my mom for breaking the light! We never confessed. He always got in trouble, and he always was cruel to us, so he deserved it! ha ha ha.