About a month ago, while playing CoD5 with Zeus, he came around a corner and popped out in front of me shooting like a lunatic. It scared me so bad that I started falling out of the stool I had to sit on because my controller was running out of battery life. I had to charge it using the extremely short USB cord that had no chance of reaching the couch. While I was losing my balance on the stool, I was trying to steady myself and keep the USB attached to the PS3 without jerking it onto the floor. So to prevent this, I thought it would be a good idea to sit on one butt-cheek and flail my arms as much as possible. Ultimately, I hit the ground with tremendous force in 20 seconds but felt no pain because I was laughing at myself too freakin' hard.
That was a, "Holy crap, do you know what just happened?! ROFLMAO!!!" moment. Plus it was like 4:30 in the morning...
Sometimes reading posts from Zeus or I will bring gut-wrenching laughter, drenched pants, and a full load of underwear.
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