Scarred for life?

[Bridget]

Ever seen something you wish you hadn't seen? :lol:

I remember as a kid walking in on my best friend's dad sitting on the toilet in his alltogether. I about dropped my teeth. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. :errr:

[Jayne]

The car accident

[Barb]

We were car-pooling somewhere. I'm in one car... I look over at the other car. Just as FIL is getting in, he pulls his pants down and moons us. Big, pasty-white ass out there for all to see. :errr:

[kalm]

Walking in on my mil and fil doing the deed. Doggy-style. SHUDDER!

[Nocona]

I remember being young - around 7 or so, I'd guess, and walking in on my parents :errr:

[Nichole]

This doesn't quite qualify for this thread, but I'm putting it in here anyway. I didn't see my parents going at it, but I heard them once. :dead: On a waterbed. :dead:

And I could go on living having not seen a horse's penis. Or even a dog's, for that matter. Nothing grosses me out more than when a dog's lipstick comes out. :errr: :puke:

[Nocona]

A dog's lipstick :lol2:

[Silke]

Not seen but experienced. I must have been about 10. We were on summer vacation and went sleighing...yes...in summer. It is a metal tube thing. I was sitting behind my cousin, she went too fast into the curve. My face hit the metal wall, scraped my left eye area open, was bleeding heavily. Got out and ran downhill crying all the way. Never again. :errr:



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[Silke]

Oh...I do have one ....my brother masturbating in my old room. :errr:

[Girlo]

Silke - I've done that in Durango, CO at Purgatory. :woo: Their track is some sort of cement though, not metal. I had a great time....but I can imagine that if your face hits the wall going that fast, it's gonna hurt a lot. :(

I also walked in on my mom and a boyfriend when I was 10. :errr: She was on top and was very calm and told me to just shut the door and she'd be out in a little bit. :blush: Ummmm....okay.

[Barb]

And I could go on living having not seen a horse's penis. Or even a dog's, for that matter. Nothing grosses me out more than when a dog's lipstick comes out. :errr: :puke:

I agree. An aroused horse, or any animal for that matter, is pretty friggin' scary. :errr:

[Mary DK]

A cat that had just given birth and was eating the placenta or whatever it was (the kitties were okay)... that totally grossed me out :puke:
I think is for that reason that I can't stand cats or dogs licking me :dead:

[Cami]

When I was a kid, I saw parts of dead horses hanging over the back of a truck on the highway. :blue:

This isn't "scarred for life" category, but "stuck with me." I can't remember how old I was. I was in the car with my parents and we were stopped at a light. There was a woman standing on the street corner. The car in front of us pulled over, talked to the woman, and she got in the car. I said to my parents, "Wasn't that nice of that man to give that woman a ride!" :lol: It was years later when it hit me that I'd seen a prostitute. :lol: I'm sure my parents were horrified at the time.

[Melissa]

I came home early from a date once and found my dad ummmmmm.... helping himself along if you know what I mean.

[Nichole]

OMG Melissa! :errr:

[tuesdayswife]

~ I've heard my parents going at it before. :puke: :puke: :puke:

~ Also, when I was in 7th grade, I think, I went with my friend Jessica and her parents to Vegas and California. We stayed at the Barbary Coast, which is right across the street from Bally's where my uncle used to work. Jessica and I went over to Bally's one day to visit my uncle and he gave us a tour of the hotel (he was some lead engineer for the security/sprinkeling systems, etc) so we had a pretty extensive tour. Anyway, we were walking back from Bally's and noticed a couple of security guards running out of Barbary Coast towards Ceaser's. We walked to the end of the block to see what all the commotion was about and there, right in front of us, is a man lying in a pool of blood convulsing. Apparently he had been shot in the head as the result of some road rage. We were there probably not more than a minute after it happened. I'm surprised we didn't hear the "pop" of the gun. We were there before the cops and ambulance. I will never forget that.

[Hannabanana]

When I was about 14, I came across a polaroid of my dad standing in their master bedroom buck-naked holding a shotgun up like he was aiming at something. FORTUNATELY it was a back-side view otherwise I think that I would have been more messed up than what I was :lol:

The other "scarred for life" would be when I was about 5. We lived in the country and I have three older siblings. My oldest brother (who was 16 at the time) drove me home in the afternoon from my parents store. My other brother (was 14) and sister (was 11) were there with their friends hiding out in my parents bedroom because they were ABSOLUTELY POSITIVE that they saw bigfoot in the woods across from our house. My brother had the shotgun (see above :lol: ) out but no bullets he could find but he was sure they were going to need it to stay safe. They were all freaked out. They were sure that we couldn't stay there at the house so they loaded me onto the front of someones bike and hightailed it down the road to someones house (about 10 mins away) to hide out until our parents came home. I cried so hard when I saw my mom that evening! :( I remember that day like it was yesterday!!

[Melissa]

OMG Melissa! :errr:
yeah... thank god I didn't see his stuff.

[Karri]

Walking in on my mil and fil doing the deed. Doggy-style. SHUDDER!

OK - I think that would scar me more than anything ever could. OMG. I just puked a little.

[Karri]

I can think of two things:
1 - This was hearing and not seeing: I was a kid, about 6, and woke up to pee in the middle of the night and heard my parents going at it like mad. In their waterbed. I was so scared that I paid there and cried and wet my pants b/c I was afraid to get up and pee :lol:

2 - I was a senior in college and living in a townhouse w/ some friends (it was a giant house, divided into 4 units: 2 front, 2 back). One day when I was home, one of the dudes who lived in the rear unit (we lived in the other rear unit) killed himself w/ a shotgun to the head.
Um, yeah. I could have handled not being home on that morning. And I really could have lived w/o his fucking roommates leaving his fucking bloody biohazard mattress at the curb for the city to pick up. UM...HELLO! GROSS!

[kalm]

Holy crap, Karri! That would have creeped me out beyond belief. And yes, I still have nightmares about my walk-in moment.

[Nichole]

I can think of two things:
1 - This was hearing and not seeing: I was a kid, about 6, and woke up to pee in the middle of the night and heard my parents going at it like mad. In their waterbed. I was so scared that I paid there and cried and wet my pants b/c I was afraid to get up and pee :lol:
This is practically my experience, too! Except for the peeing in the pants. :lol:

:errr: :puke: at the dead people ones.

[Girlo]

I have another one. :(

When I was 11, I was walking with some friends down a very busy street in Portland, OR. As we were walking, we saw a kid our age being chased by some teens on bikes. It didn't look like the kid had done anything to them....the teens were just being jerks and bullying him. :(
At one point, the young boy, was on our side of the street pretty close to us (I can't remember in front of or behind us). He ran out in the street to try to get away from the teens....and was hit by a car. :( There was NO way the car could have avoided him. He flew several feet in the air and fell to the ground. My friend gave him his sweatshirt to put under his head until the ambulance got there....he was bleeding from his ear.
I heard later that the younger boy was okay, but he suffered hearing loss in the ear that had hit the ground and had vision issues as well. I can't remember if they caught the teens or not......

[stass]

I wish I never read some of what you guys wrote. :lol:

[Clare]

I walked in on my brother's girlfriend (now SIL) giving him a blowjob :errr: The image still gives me the heebie jeebies!

[Melissa]

Makes me wonder if people know what a farking LOCK is for!

[kalm]

Hell, I'd have gone for the door being closed, even partway! They were doing it with the bedroom door wide open, all the lights in the house on. And they had asked me to let them know when I got home (Scott dropped me off when we were staying with them because he was going out with some old friends when I was interested in sleeping) so they could turn on the house alarm. I didn't say a word....nor did I sleep!

[MrsPeacefrog]

I wish I never read some of what you guys wrote. :lol:

:lol2:


I have a few

1. I could have done with out seeing an old hobbo standing on the side of the highway FACING traffic with his pants down and peeing directly onto the road, his giant (yes I mean literally HUGE) but dirty penis almost made me heave!

2. Having Aiden walk in on Tony and myself in the :blush: 69 position and then being asked why we were doing that.. I was so traumatized no amount of begging allowed me to finish off that night :lol:

3. When I was 16 one of my bestfriends killed himself and within an hour or so of it happening his mother took me on a tour of his bedroom (where it happened) all the way down to the hole in the wall from the staple gun bullet to the brain matter on the wall/ceiling/floor :puke: She was obviously in shock and pretty much sent me there too after seeing that :blue:

[bunybomb]

My first scary movie traumatized me.

I went to a friend's sleepover bday when I was 8 and we all watched The Legend of Lizzy Borden. Looking back now, the movie wasn't gory or anything.....it was the damn jump rope jingle that scared the crap out of me!

Lizzie Borden took an axe
gave her mother forty whacks
When she saw what she had done
gave her father forty-one.


:blush: I made my parents come pick me up at midnight, I was too scared to sleepover. :lol:

[AmyP]

My goddaughter walked in on her parents a year or two ago. Her mom just told her, "I'm bouncing on Daddy," and my goddaughter said "okay," and walked out. She was 6 or 7 at the time. I giggle because one day she's going to look back on that and realize what she saw!

I remember back when I was 10 or 11 (I guess) I was sleeping in my little brother's bunk bed for whatever reason. I went upstairs to sleep in my own bed because I couldn't sleep in his bed and my older brother shut off my light and said to get out and mumbled something about fixing my TV naked and to wait a few minutes before going back to my room. I didn't think much of it at the time and now when I look back on it I think I don't want to know what he was doing!

[Brandi Jo]

When I was about 13 my best friend and I walked in on her dad sitting in their family room, stark naked watching a porno, doing his business.

I was working at a pizza place one summer in college and walked into our store room and found 2 guys going at it, right near the big stack of pizza boxes.

[Brandi]

I can't think of anything quite like the things you mentioned here. I'm amazed at how horid some of the things are that people have seen.