Has ANYONE ever strapped a bomb on their body, blown themselves and others to bits, and gotten what they want?
956013
These are stupid people who believe this is honorable....misled by other stupid people!
264631
No, but I have been in love with three people at the same time.\n\nMe, myself and I.\n\nha ha \n\nSorry, bad joke I know.  I will take care of it - hitting self repeatedly over the head with baseball bat.
493332
Yes, a few times.  Once I was in a car accident where my car was side swiped.  There were 3 passengers in my car, all of whom were injured and required hospitalization.  I refused transportation to the hospital by ambulance, believing I wasn't injured.  Then the paramedic, told me to look at the front of my shirt which was covered in blood.  At the same time, he reached down and picked something up off of the pavement.  It was my ear!  I immediately fainted and assumed I was loaded on the ambulance because when I woke up I was on a gurney in the hospital awaiting surgery!
267356
Have you ever committed a crime - like theft?
124222
Has this actually happened to you?
490547
I have one. I was in Basic Training and we were qualifying with the grenades. We had one trainee that came in as an E-4. She had to be nearly 34 at the time. SHe was always messing up and causing us to get dropped or smoked. Anyway when we were in formation or running. SHe would have to run around the entire formation the entire time. SO when we were at the bunker qualifying. You know you are suppose to count to one thousand and four before you throw the grenade in the bunker. We used semi live grenades. She counted to one thousand two. She threw the grenade, hit the side of the bunker, hit the drill serg. boots (which were Kiwi shined) and it blew the top of his jump boots up. It was sort of flapping. He was dancing like riverdance. On our way back to the barracks, I was calling cadence and everytime that I saw that boot flapping I would cry laughing, and the whole platoon would follow suit. We had to get dropped five times before we made it back. Up to today. I am not longer active duty, I laugh when I think of it.
106700
I didn't do it,but my friends did....it was realy ewwwww.They did hitler to one guy(if you watch southpark)\n:)
451367
I had to sit in front of a medical panel. Two doctors, two nurses, a social worker, my wife and a buddy who advocated for me. \nI was there to basically prove I was sane and able to resume my position in the real world.\nI laugh when I am stressed out, I laugh when I am happy, I laugh when I am sad. I laugh. My nature.\nI really wanted to be released. I was really nervous. Everybody was talking to me like I was lit dynamite.(except my buddy, who was waiting for me to start)\nI was asked if I thought I was ready to be released(decommitted as it were). I could not resist. I said I most definitely wanted to be "released" and as soon as I got a moment alone with my wife that was my first priority. I could not stop myself, I had to make a joke. I lost it after that, I finally composed myself. They let me go the next day.\n\n\nciao captain
388668
No, I almost did one though on a group of people. However, if I did, I knew they wouldn't want to work with me again. I'll probably do one later on my younger brother...like....hmmmmmm....I'll have to think about it. Any ideas, let me know. =>
1067742
I have had it happen to me a couple of times.\n\nThe most memorable was when I was 17, staying home alone from work with a flu and really bad fever. I knew I was in trouble, and got up from the couch to go to the bathroom to get a wet washcloth to cool my forehead, and the Tylenol to take. Halfway there, I looked down, and thought, "well, I'm going to have trouble getting this stuff if I don't have real hands." I then realized I couldn't see my hands or feet, turned around, and still saw myself lying on the couch while I was standing in the middle of the living room. I knew at that point that I had a choice. I looked out the door, and back at my body. I thought about my situation, and enjoyed looking around, guiding my floating a bit through thought, and having rather deep thoughts about how fun death seemed. But then I thought "What about Mom? I can't do this to my family....and there's other stuff for me to do first." After a few seconds, I decided to go back, even though being out-of-body certainly seemed fun. I just wasn't ready not to be alive. As soon as I made the decision, I took a few steps toward my body, and then "snapped" back and was inside. I was not breathing and my heart wasn't beating, and it was the most awful feeling I've ever experienced. I sent a powerful thought to my heart "Beat, d--- you!!!" and after a couple more seconds it finally went "lub..... dub....lub..dub...lubdub...." The second most awful thing was that my chest wasn't reflexively breathing by then...I then had to force that first breath. Anoxia is agonizing. The muscles didn't want to move at first, and then finally they did, and the air seared my lungs. After thrashing around for a bit until the pain reduced, I got up WITH my body and got the Tylenol and the wet washcloth. I took my temperature.... 104! I took three Tylenol instead of two, and forced myself into a cool water bath..brrrrrr.\n\nI've had other OBE's, but that one is the easiest to describe, and the only one during serious illness (which is more easy for those who have not experienced one to relate to). I found that it generally takes serious stress to the body for it to happen for me (anaphylaxic allergic reactions to various medications or ant stings, long-term severe anxiety due to life crises, etc.), and I don't seek out the experience...it is too dangerous as I still want to live (I'm a mom, teacher, and just have too much going on to leave it now). \n\nOn the other hand, having this and the other OBE's has resulted in my NOT fearing death. I hate and am terrified of pain... but death? I don't WANT to die...but I also am not afraid of it. Just like I don't want to spend so much on gas...but I'm not afraid of the gas pump...lol!\n\nIt also has brought me into a deeper relationship with G-d. I have no question that G-d exists (things that happened in other OBE's that I can't describe here...too personal), and I feel nothing but love and awe for the Creator. I am Jewish, but I also am fully aware of all our different faiths as just different ways for us to "look" at the same thing given our physical and mental limitations. I enjoy the philosophy, particular view of G-d, and rituals of Judaism, not to mention that it is my family's heritage. However, the religion itself is not important except to building your spiritual comfort, sense of community in G-d, and a framework for personal reflection...the relationships between your heart and G-d, and your deeds and your fellow humans, are what are important when everything is said and done.
77505
No, but I have made love in the back of a hearst..\nwhere the coffins were kept..my b/f owned the hearst...lol
198623
I think there are people out there that can do all kinds of things--not sure it's super strength, but maybe they have some kind of energy.  Saw a guy once who would take my cigarette wrapper (the foil part), and he would ask me to dip it in any liquid.  He would then take the foil wrapper and rub it in his hands, fold it up, put it in my hands, and it felt like it was going to burn me.  I don't think it was a trick--never could figure it out.
939850
No,but I had a friend who did.\n\nNo,I was there and I kicked the stuffing out of him.\nThen I comforted her and she feel a lttle better...
348696
Yes, I have.\n\nI was driving home one night and about 1/4 mile from home I got this incredible urge to poop.  It got more urgent by the second.  I was coming upon a major intersection in downtown Brooklyn, where I make a left turn to go the last three blocks home.  If I missed the light, I knew it was like a three minute wait for the next green, so I accelerated.  Just as I was coming to the intersection, it turned red...but I ran it...I was terrified I'd be stopped by a cop and have to wait yet another ten minutes while he wrote a ticket. Luckily, there was no cop.\n\nI drove the last three blocks, and there was a spot right in front of my house.  I parked and ran inside.\n\nThere were about stairway about 25 long to get to my apartment on the second floor, and I was debating how to go up it.  By this time, I was clenching my butt cheeks as tight as possible to keep everything inside, and was worried that going up the stairs would somehow loosen my grip.  Should I run up as fast as I could, or go up slowly, concentrating on keeping my cheeks clenched.\n\nI decided to run.\n\nAs I was running up the stairs, the flow started.  It was the wrong choice; I should have gone up one step at time, slowly, while still holding it back tight.  By the time I reached the top, I was soaked with runny poop. I ran upstairs to the shower and removed all my clothes and took a long hot shower, making sure to get rid of any little pooplets that might be hanging on.  I put my dirty clothes in a garbage bag and three them out.\n\nThat was 15 years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday!
1000872
Yes, it has happened to me, even though it doesnt happen always, but sometimes, yes, i do get my wishes granted, even bad wishes like when i got angry at somebody and wished for something to happen that was not exactly "nice" when i realized what was going on, i started paying more attention to the things i wished because honestly its kind of scary...
237777
The best one I ever pulled was in high school.  I still laugh today although I could have gotten in big trouble.  I like to go all the way.  \nI went to the bus stop crying and my friend asked me what was the matter.  I told her that my dad went away for the weekend and I accidently burned down the house.  I was really histerical.  At first they were skeptical but I kept on until they really started to believe.  Ooops! forgot to say April Fool!  At school word got around how I burned down the house and my dad was away and he doesn't know.  By the end of the day the principal called an assembly in the Gym.  I had no clue.  They had done everything so quietly.  Well the principal made this big speech about how she was so proud to be apart of this school and she loved how everyone came together and then she called my name out and told me to come to the front.  She went on to say that everyone heard about my situation and there wasn't one person in the whole school except me that contributed some money to help me.  She said that they had collected $1,000 dollars and she was only sorry that she couldn't do more.  I was so embarrassed.  How was I going to tell everyone that I was April fooling.  I didn't know what to say.  After a few long seconds I finally managed to blurt out the whole story in tears.  I was apologizing over and over again when all of a sudden the principal hugged me and said\nAPRIL FOOLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  she later said she had called and checked it out and found out that it had to be a prank so she thought she would follow along a turn it around on me and teach me a lesson.
505005
I did once. I was on vacation in Florida,the bouncer driving me home was arrested for D.U.I,and I was hand-cuffed to the Blazer door til they figured out what to do with me. They wouldn't uncuff me cause I'd take off walking so I pulled up the skirt,dropped the panty hose & let it fly right on the side of the highway. Could'nt hold it any longer & I knew I'd never see these people again. Terrible huh? True though.