You lynch him with the product of his lynch-prevention project?
Diabolical.
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Someone say lynching?
Thats not funny. (EDIT - saracasm)
Seriously though, how f’ed up is it that lynching was at one point a social gathering? Not only in the South (as everyone assumes), but all over the nation. I believe it was Indiana at one point that had the most lynchings in a period of time.
You lynch him with the product of his lynch-prevention project?
Diabolical.
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Someone say lynching?
Thats not funny.
Seriously though, how f’ed up is it that lynching was at one point a social gathering? Not only in the South (as everyone assumes), but all over the nation. I believe it was Indiana at one point that had the most lynchings in a period of time.[/quote]
A good public execution use to be the equivalent of the football world cup or the superbowl. People would get up early just to be sure of a good view. Make a day of it, with a picnic, etc.
Human nature.
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Facts like that are why majoring in history was fun.
Big fucking deal OP. Before my PhD qualifiers, I think I slept 8 hours in about 3/4 days and went and took the exams. My mind was clear and I was alert, and did not have any issues with concentrating on the exam.
I did not crash in my car or call people to ask if I am hallucinating.
[quote]Fat Bastard. wrote:
Big fucking deal OP. Before my PhD qualifiers, I think I slept 8 hours in about 3/4 days and went and took the exams. My mind was clear and I was alert, and did not have any issues with concentrating on the exam.
I did not crash in my car or call people to ask if I am hallucinating.
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Ah your such a badass brah. Did you have sex after?
In the army I once went 5 days with 3.5 hours sleep total. I went the first 36 hours awake, then slept 10 minutes, then another 15 or 18 hours and got 1.5 hours…shit like that.
I saw, out of the corner of my eye…little 6 months old babies crawling through the bush. There was also another point where I was walking along a trail at night and saw a bush and thought it was a platoon buddy and called to him, got closer and saw it was a bush. An hour or so later on the way back I passed the same bush and thought it was buddy again! I even said to it “Hey! I passed here before and saw a bush I thought was you!” then got close enough and saw it was the same bush.
One other guy in my platoon said he was in his trench and that a TV came up on a pedestal like on the Tonight Show when Jay shows a clip or whatever, and the TV had Hockey Night in Canada (we were in Canada) and he even knew what two teams it was and the puck was shot in the corner and there was a scramble for the puck then the TV shut off.
No I’m starting to think it was just a weird thing. I have been going through schedule changes, some are seasonal, now that I’m out of school also and work I do not lift as much (like I should be doing, right now). That, on top of getting maturing…It just happened and ever since then my schedule is getting back to the way it was, the end of this week was much more pleasant than the beginning, my dad and brother asked if I was going out tonight. I declined because I was partially afraid of a relapse.
Whatever the cause, I’m betting over my chest cold also and have lifted earlier in the week since tuesday so I’m good to go. I only see those things when I drive after I have been awake for extended periods of time. Not a normal, everyday occurance, but thanks for thinking I was a crazy person. LOL
Well what would I say to him? I mean looking back I probably blew it a little out of proportion. I just overreacted a little bit because it was a new experience thing…I will consider it, I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt.