the boris the cat story made me piss myself laughing and also finally stop lurkingSpy_Guy said:Hmm, I'm torn between "incontinent smelly old man on train" and "Boris the cat".
I mean, for pure agony I'd say the old man, because he was getting off at the same stop as me, so there were no respite, and he always took the same train as me. After a week all I thought was "die, already!".
Boris the cat had a more concentrated smell, practically weaponized, even. As long as he was just sitting still and being quiet all was well, but when he got tired... god.
You see, Boris could sit at the other end of the apartment, then he yawned and unleashed a concentrated beam of smell across the entire area, and burninate the nostrils of anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in the beam.
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Needless to say, it's easy to assume this is simple exaggeration, but I can assure you it's not.
In the end I'll say "piss-soaked old man" because his only redeeming attribute was that he didn't look evil. He was truly horrible, though.
Boris was a very pleasant cat to be with, as long as he didn't open his mouth in your general direction.
Why the hell did he do that?Etherian87 said:the boris the cat story made me piss myself laughing and also finally stop lurkingSpy_Guy said:Hmm, I'm torn between "incontinent smelly old man on train" and "Boris the cat".
I mean, for pure agony I'd say the old man, because he was getting off at the same stop as me, so there were no respite, and he always took the same train as me. After a week all I thought was "die, already!".
Boris the cat had a more concentrated smell, practically weaponized, even. As long as he was just sitting still and being quiet all was well, but when he got tired... god.
You see, Boris could sit at the other end of the apartment, then he yawned and unleashed a concentrated beam of smell across the entire area, and burninate the nostrils of anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in the beam.
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Needless to say, it's easy to assume this is simple exaggeration, but I can assure you it's not.
In the end I'll say "piss-soaked old man" because his only redeeming attribute was that he didn't look evil. He was truly horrible, though.
Boris was a very pleasant cat to be with, as long as he didn't open his mouth in your general direction.
OP: the worst thing I ever smelled was when my housemate got drunk and decided to put dog shit in the oven... its not pleasant to wake up to the smell of burning dog shit and find your housemate laughing and covered in his own sick... Needless to say told his girlfriend on him.
I bursted out in laughing when I read this. It sucks for yo though its just a really funny story.LaughingAtlas said:A few years ago, I was looking at my lunchbox (it was one of those water-proof, thick fabric types) which I'd had for years and never washed. I decided to take a whiff of it and before I could even register a scent, my nose began to bleed copiously. So much so that, for about a day I had the smell of fresh blood stuck in my nasal passages. Afterward, it began to decay, I suspect, because for about 2 or 3 weeks after, the stench of death flooded my head inescapably. To this day my nose doesn't work properly.
In short, the worst thing I ever smelled would have to be my old lunchbox, because it eviscerated my sense of smell.
First i LOL'ed then i realised how different the UK and US is and saddened melokun489 said:Ok question. I watch the BBC and I live in Amercia so I never knew what petrol is. What is petrol?Kortney said:Decaying bodies would have to be number 1 for me. Awful.
In day to day life, I'd probably go with uncleaned public bathrooms. There is one at a petrol station not far from here and I swear the place has never been cleaned. The toilet bowl is completely stained brown and old bits of feces are permanently stamped onto the bowl. I've only been in there once and threw up violent, but I hear it is still in the same condition.
ok, i think yours wins and now you made me imagine it!!! (darn you and taking advantage of my wandering mind!)Pararaptor said:Period blood.
Not just one instance of it either, I think I'm just extremely unlucky in knowing women who don't clean up when they dispose of pads properly AND have awful, awful-smelling walls on their uterus.
You have a garden?Woodsey said:No, it goes in the garden - just like a civilised cat should do.lokun489 said:Have you ever been wherever your cats litterbox is and been doing something you can't easily stop when it decides to do it's buisnes?Woodsey said:Ooooh-kaaaay...AccursedTheory said:Iraq.
OT: Cat shit.
Jesus fucking Christ that stuff stinks.
*judgemental eyes*
That's because you're burning out the pigment with corrosive chemicals. It probably wouldn't be great for thin strands of keratin hanging off your bonce. Conditioner helps though.Sacman said:I hate bleaching my hair I did it once and it was all dry and frail...