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| quote: | Originally posted by architect1803
lol dude when I was at UT i used to do the same thing, except that my roommates would pay me back by blasting country music at 6am. Then the fun of pranks and fines started. Man do i miss those days. Baking soda in a ketchup bottle, eggs falling from the freezer, pouring dough in the air conditioner vents then waiting for the roommate to turn on the air, firecrackers (black cats) in the middle of the night on the dining table. |
Ahhh, I used to love pranks. Especially the ones we used to pull when I played college baseball. The top three:
Taking a dump in a hotel towel on a roadtrip and leaving it under one of the freshmen's beds. They never could figure out why their room smelled like crap.
Waiting till the freshment go to sleep and putting Nair on their eyebrows and sometimes one long streak of their hair.
Taking some raw chicken and putting it in a closed jar with milk. The chemical reaction makes the contents expand over a period of time and the jar will bust. The smell doesn't leave the room for a good two weeks and it's the worst thing you have ever smelled
The list goes on and on
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