EPTThe Confessions Thread - Page 19
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On September 20 2006 11:29 Sfydjklm wrote: [removed quote within quote] Stop embarassing your country loser. LOL, you could've just told us that this is the reason you don't have a country listed, instead of insulting someone and trying to make him look like yourself. | ||
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When I was 12 or 13 I loved playing pokemon cards (these were base 1). Back in those days they were big, so big booksamillion held pokemon card leagues regularly. I was a damn good player and had a grand old time dominating young punks and beating thirty + year old losers. But really, even though the cards were for playing, everybody came to trade. Now there was this boy. A bit older than me the looks of it... but obviously slow (retarded). He had a great collection though, so I wanted to trade. But he was very specific in his wants, so I couldn't. The card he would trade anything for was a base1 holofoil charizard, I had one, but shit no I wasn't going to trade it. However, there was a friend of my bros who bought a charizard on the cheap from a pawn shop because it was ruined. My bro got the card and I got it with a promo holo venasaur. I went back and showed it to him. He was like... the condition is pretty bad... and then I told him that there were card presses (which I had heard of) which would somehow remove all the wrinkles and fix the ripped holofoil... I knew this was false, nothing could fix this card, but I traded anyway (by now I'm a bit older prob 13-14). I ripped him the fuck off getting dark raichu holo base 1 gengar and haunter both holos, tons of other stars too... I EVEN TOOK HIS BINDER AND THE PLASTIC SHEETS . If I could find him again, I'd make it up to him. | ||
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House is for guys. Scrubs is for both. | ||
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sXs_ArcaNgeL..
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I am fu**d up... Living one my darkest moments in my life | ||
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On September 21 2006 12:52 -_- wrote: Yup, you can tell by my expression. I can say now because I have a bit of time before work. When I was 12 or 13 I loved playing pokemon cards (these were base 1). Back in those days they were big, so big booksamillion held pokemon card leagues regularly. I was a damn good player and had a grand old time dominating young punks and beating thirty + year old losers. But really, even though the cards were for playing, everybody came to trade. Now there was this boy. A bit older than me the looks of it... but obviously slow (retarded). He had a great collection though, so I wanted to trade. But he was very specific in his wants, so I couldn't. The card he would trade anything for was a base1 holofoil charizard, I had one, but shit no I wasn't going to trade it. However, there was a friend of my bros who bought a charizard on the cheap from a pawn shop because it was ruined. My bro got the card and I got it with a promo holo venasaur. I went back and showed it to him. He was like... the condition is pretty bad... and then I told him that there were card presses (which I had heard of) which would somehow remove all the wrinkles and fix the ripped holofoil... I knew this was false, nothing could fix this card, but I traded anyway (by now I'm a bit older prob 13-14). I ripped him the fuck off getting dark raichu holo base 1 gengar and haunter both holos, tons of other stars too... I EVEN TOOK HIS BINDER AND THE PLASTIC SHEETS . If I could find him again, I'd make it up to him. OMG! You're such a mean person! | ||
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I also tell new people I meet that im a diehard religious man, and that they can call me Friar Vincent. | ||
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RowdierBob
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I find it entertaining and witty. I am a sick man. | ||
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lawl mart
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there was this kid who would always pick on me but i dont know why i didnt do antyhing abvout it so one day he was playing a game with some other kid and he randomly starts some shit with me so i come over and stapled like 20 cars together and ya, it felt quite good. | ||
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Im not kidding. at all. I played with them yersterday. | ||
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Which reminds me of another story (probably worse than the first, but don't feel bad about it). I was trading with a black kid. I remember thinking he was quite the smooth talker. The card he wanted was an Articuno--he already had one, but he wanted another to improve his desk, I knew this meant bad trading prospects for me. I wanted a Zapdos, and told him the move the Zapdos used. Now a gym leader (booksamillion rep dude who would play you, and if you won you got a booster pack) asked me to play, and I was quite the trusting guy, plus a bit frazzled getting my deck together, so I gave him the card and told him to give my bro the Zapdos. So I'm done with the game (I won--but the booster was Japanese, so I was PISSED), and I ask my bro for the card. What do I find but it's a THUNDERSTORM Zapdos. The oldest fucking trick in the book. You could buy decks. And in these decks there were usually a cute little holofoil pokemon card. These cards were WORTHLESS. Put down 5 or 10 bucks and they're yours. Then trade them with a chump who doesn't know they're in a deck. What's worse, this deck was ON SALE IN BOOKSAMILLION. I'm pissed... but I'm already scheming, and decided to pull something I'd been thinking about for a good long while. I asked the guy (punk was acting like he didn't just fuck me over--and he would've known he did, because like I said that's the oldest pokemon card trading move of all time) if I could trade for some plastic sleeves. Being subtle, I told him I'd trade him a star trainer--low quality star card. He had no clue. I had a diamond binder where I kept cool diamonds and energy and shit. Thing was EVERYBODY at BAM had the same binder. In fact people often lost theirs when somebody else picked it up thinking they were theirs. I take his binder, fuddle with it till he looks away, pick up MY diamond binder, wait till he looked back at me, removed the plastic, and gave him my binder. BADFUCKING ASS. Then I walked straight out of the store and headed to my car. UNFORTUNATELY HE KNEW MY BROTHER. So my mom brings a security guard to our car and I have to give the binder back (I get my diamonds back). Only thing was, I had already taken out my articuno, a lapras, and some weird pikachu promos. Didn't even mean to steal them. Just had taken 'em to look. Looking at the post, I see how gay it is. Bigballs has stories, and I have pokemon card league stories | ||
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