The way that girl who was almost cut in half hurt me. I can't possibly imagine going out like that, having no one to help her and dying slowly surrounded by black ants and only being kept together by some things and tissue. She deserved so much more than that.
I wonder if any of those big, tough Nomad bikers even thought to thank that man for the compassion he showed one of their own when they just stood there and watched.
My great grandma was dying, and I remember going to visit her. She was so sick and frail and could barely even speak- we went back to her house after her visit in hospice. The next morning she passed away- I was nine, but seven years later I realize she was holding on until all her great grand kids and grand kids to see them all one last time
The story about the aunt dying of COVID just reminded me of how often the dying seem to wait for all their loved ones to be present before letting go. Heck, even my dog did it before he passed on. He definitely waited until me, my mom, and my dad were in the room. Even remembering that tears me up a bit.
The 17 year old boy, Justin, who lived across the street (he was like a big brother to my children who were 9, 5 and 4) was killed in a car accident on the way to school. He was buried on Halloween. My 4 year old came home after Trick or Treating, dumped out all her candy and made 3 piles. I asked her who the candy was for and she said “One for me, one for Jamie (Justin’s younger brother) because he couldn’t go Trick or Treating and one for Justin when he comes home. I bawled at the heartbreak and innocence. 😢 That “baby girl” of mine is now 33 and I still tear up whenever I think about that.
My mom had a cousin by the same name, died by getting hit by a car, and was aroumd that age, and i got so confused lol (she coulda been lying but i was also like 4 lol
I'm a guy and I had a huge crush on the only girl in our class of 22 students. She had a boyfriend already so I aimed for friendship instead. We did become friends because of shared interests and there were many. We also studied hard and had alot of fun together. Fast forward to the 10 year reunion. She shows up and is just as beautiful as ever and comes over to talk to me. A few minutes in she drops the bomb on me. She confessed to having the biggest crush on me back then but didn't dare to tell me. I told her the same but I had ask about the boyfriend she had back then. She lowered her head and said with a low voice, "I dumped him just 3 weeks in to our first school year because I wanted to ask you out. I chickened out each and every time". I couldn't find the words. Her life had basically taken many different turns after graduation and ended up with some guy and had 2 kids with him. They had a pretty much loveless marriage at this point, bit didn't want to divorce because of their kids. She apologized for unloading all that information on me and left shortly after. I drank like a fish the rest of that evening and woke up on a friend's cough without any memory of how I got there. I wish you the best T.
20:21 You were there for The Nomads in 1981, and are of the Utmost Respect! Their former Leader having Died in Ohio, just 2 years prior as the Hell's Angels with a Betty that's still alive! You. Got. My. Mad Respect!!
The stories about people's last words made me pretty sad. I am 45 single mother of 5 and I have end stage renal disease and am on dialysis. The last few months I have been put in palliative care (a step above hospice care) and setting up my living will and power of attorney. Death really scares me and I get freaked out knowing that someday I will not be here for my children anymore. I tell them I love them every day and hug them as much as possible.
I was a student helper for a Head Start class at my elementary school. These students were mostly 3, 4 max, depending on their birthday. One of the kids got cancer, I think leukemia, and after being in remission for a year, it came back FIERCELY! The staff pulled me aside, 5th or 6th grader at the time, (did it for multiple years, so I'm not 100% sure), and told me he'd passed. My grandpa died when I was 6 or 7, so I'd experienced death, but I don't think I actually understood it beyond religious teachings. They were telling me cause they were canceling my help that day so they could tell the kids that their friend was never coming back to play ever again. That was their explanation, and I'm hoping they were more sensitive about it. It was pre internet, so it's not like you could just Google "how to tell 3 year old their friend is dead," but I never got close enough to follow up with any of them later in life. Well, I happened upon the mom later that month out in the wild while shopping with my mom. I didn't know it then, but my mom and her were friends of a friend, so they'd hung around each other a few times and were friendly. Having no filter, I whispered to my mom, "That girl's toddler died." I whisper at a volume that most people speak and speak at a volume that most people yell, but I was an ignorant kid and didn't think first. Other mom heard and started misting up. My mom isn't a hugger, but somehow kept her from bursting out in the middle of the produce section. I was too dense to understand at the time. Other mom said that one of the last things her son said was that he missed going outside and feeling the sun's heat covering his body. He had apparently run before he walked, and was a natural at baseball, basketball, and soccer, at least at his age level. Other mom was convinced he could have been a professional if he'd only been around long enough to prove himself. 😔 😭
I have the same regrets about not spending more time with my grandmother when I could, especially since I was choosing to get high and avoid her. My grandmother was amazing and would do everything she could for me. As a kid I could call her and she would come over right away. She took me on so many adventures! We had so much fun going garage sale hunting and having popcorn and milkshakes for dinner. She developed dementia and lost her independence a few years before she died, I wish I had been there for her the way she would've been there for me if the roles were reversed.
I can usually handle gruesome stories. But hearing that lady being bit by ants was heart wrenching. That is such a horrible way to die let alone being bitten by ants.
For story 3 in the creepy story section, it kind of reminded me of the time my mum told me she might have actual doppelgangers, at least 5-6 of them, since most of her friends have said they saw her in such-and-such, i.e. Clothes stores, the Cinemas, ect, when my mum was, in reality, at work, visiting my grandparent or at home relaxing, and this didn't happen 5 or 6 times, it was more like 10 or 15 times, mostly in the same general areas, but still local enough that my mum could believable be there at the times the doppelgangers were seen, it was kind of creepy to here, but it made me think, could each doppelganger have a doppelganger of me, the spawn of my mother?
I’m currently in high school, and I honestly don’t understand the whole popularity thing and trying to look cool. Right now, I’m just trying to do the best I can in school, make friends with people who I think are right for me, and have as good of a time as I can. I’m a very mild mannered introverted person, but I don’t want to pass tokens of the high school experience because I know I might regret missing them. I know that I can have fun as long as there’s no consequences for what I’m doing. And I don’t want validation from everyone, just the people who matter.
1:04:46 , re. the woman saying "look angry". It's not 'angry', it's 'firmly determined', like 'forget about dawdling'. The rest is good advice, except about the kicks above waist being 'easy to catch and block'. That's true, but if you get to that point it's much more efficient to catch and twist coz it requires much less strength than blocking: catch heel and tip of foot, pull in opposite directions, done. Twisting while catching'll break the ankle (better that than you getting worse). Twisting without catching/holding'll make the attacker lose his balance and fall - a good time to jump on his knee with as much weight as poss, or kick his head. From what I've seen, the main problem for 'normal people' is the idea of "fairness" that prevents one from keeping up with hitting (chain attacks, 1:00:48 ). Lack of anger, often from fear of 'going too far'. The one attacking you will talk 'fairness' only when it becomes his only way of not getting his due comeuppance. It's your moral duty to not stop until you bring him to that point. Keep safe.
I still choose to bow out from attending any high school reunions. Not that anything major happened to me during my high school years, I'm just not interested.
My 20 year is in 2025. In my 10th, someones parents rented out the restaurant of the local horse race track durn a Saturday race. It was fun. I think like 50 out of 800 came
I can usually deal with the story's but the one Abt the Biker and his girl. That 1 hit me in a spot I didn't know I had. Because me and some friends always ride are bikes everywhere. And most of us bring are girlfriends with us on the back but now idk if I can keep bringing my girl I love her 2 much to be the cause of her death.
29:48 goodness gracious no the world is not an mmo rpg. Society is: it's all fake, gotta have a seriously narrow mental horizon to not find it boring and tedious. Good thing it's just varnish-thin and there's so much life underneath it. (edit: time stamp)
Mine happened but no JROTC got an invit or had been told. Me and two others also found it was the "cool preps" that got told cause one friend I had that was seen as one was told. She let us know and we all just did a gaming night and talked on Skype. The others that went... hated it. Nothing fun. Just old clicks and only 25 out of the 400+ class showed.
Story 1: "Popularity doesn't matter!"....and the kids were not popular in school end up not getting invited to reunions. Apparently popularity does matter after all.
I will NEVER attend to any of my school reunions since they didn´t wanted to talk to me after I got a mental break down in my last year and they didn´t even wanted to do school work that we got from the teachers so I had to do them all alone so f them
The young woman who died in the bike crash was let down by her friends. You held her in your hands when she passed and she did not die alone. At times like that in some parts of the world the Ambos/EMS can give the victom an OD, knowing that the person will not live and things will never be asked why. You did the right thing, now put your big boy boots on and think about the people that do it for a living for years and what has been seen. Think of the people that have been to war and had friends blowen apart next to then. You got off easy.
Don't do that. Don't minimize someone's trauma because u think they got off easy. It doesn't matter if there are worse experiences out there. Witnessing something like that is horrific, they don't need to put their big boy boots on and pretend like it wasn't bad. they are allowed to feel how they do about it.
@@Dogmomma23 You have no clue what I have seen in over seas actions in the 1980's. If I didn't put my big boy boots on I would have killed my self. Tell me if you have had to deal with a friend stepping on a land mine and seeing his legs and hips blowen to hell and getting covered with his blood, seeing children who had hands chopped of, peoples who have eyes burnt out, women who have been raped that many times living as a sex slave to the khmer rouge it has sent them mad. Children who were used as sex slaves by the khmer rouge. People like you keep them down and stop them dealing with it, only people who have seen shit like that can help. By saying " they are allowed to feel how they do about it " you are sending them down the road to suicide. So shut up till you know what you are talking about.
The way that girl who was almost cut in half hurt me. I can't possibly imagine going out like that, having no one to help her and dying slowly surrounded by black ants and only being kept together by some things and tissue. She deserved so much more than that.
jesus...
I wonder if any of those big, tough Nomad bikers even thought to thank that man for the compassion he showed one of their own when they just stood there and watched.
My great grandma was dying, and I remember going to visit her. She was so sick and frail and could barely even speak- we went back to her house after her visit in hospice. The next morning she passed away- I was nine, but seven years later I realize she was holding on until all her great grand kids and grand kids to see them all one last time
The story about the aunt dying of COVID just reminded me of how often the dying seem to wait for all their loved ones to be present before letting go. Heck, even my dog did it before he passed on. He definitely waited until me, my mom, and my dad were in the room. Even remembering that tears me up a bit.
The 17 year old boy, Justin, who lived across the street (he was like a big brother to my children who were 9, 5 and 4) was killed in a car accident on the way to school. He was buried on Halloween. My 4 year old came home after Trick or Treating, dumped out all her candy and made 3 piles. I asked her who the candy was for and she said “One for me, one for Jamie (Justin’s younger brother) because he couldn’t go Trick or Treating and one for Justin when he comes home. I bawled at the heartbreak and innocence. 😢 That “baby girl” of mine is now 33 and I still tear up whenever I think about that.
My mom had a cousin by the same name, died by getting hit by a car, and was aroumd that age, and i got so confused lol (she coulda been lying but i was also like 4 lol
I'm a guy and I had a huge crush on the only girl in our class of 22 students. She had a boyfriend already so I aimed for friendship instead. We did become friends because of shared interests and there were many. We also studied hard and had alot of fun together. Fast forward to the 10 year reunion. She shows up and is just as beautiful as ever and comes over to talk to me. A few minutes in she drops the bomb on me. She confessed to having the biggest crush on me back then but didn't dare to tell me. I told her the same but I had ask about the boyfriend she had back then. She lowered her head and said with a low voice, "I dumped him just 3 weeks in to our first school year because I wanted to ask you out. I chickened out each and every time". I couldn't find the words. Her life had basically taken many different turns after graduation and ended up with some guy and had 2 kids with him. They had a pretty much loveless marriage at this point, bit didn't want to divorce because of their kids. She apologized for unloading all that information on me and left shortly after. I drank like a fish the rest of that evening and woke up on a friend's cough without any memory of how I got there. I wish you the best T.
20:21 You were there for The Nomads in 1981, and are of the Utmost Respect! Their former Leader having Died in Ohio, just 2 years prior as the Hell's Angels with a Betty that's still alive! You. Got. My. Mad Respect!!
The stories about people's last words made me pretty sad. I am 45 single mother of 5 and I have end stage renal disease and am on dialysis. The last few months I have been put in palliative care (a step above hospice care) and setting up my living will and power of attorney. Death really scares me and I get freaked out knowing that someday I will not be here for my children anymore. I tell them I love them every day and hug them as much as possible.
I was a student helper for a Head Start class at my elementary school. These students were mostly 3, 4 max, depending on their birthday. One of the kids got cancer, I think leukemia, and after being in remission for a year, it came back FIERCELY!
The staff pulled me aside, 5th or 6th grader at the time, (did it for multiple years, so I'm not 100% sure), and told me he'd passed. My grandpa died when I was 6 or 7, so I'd experienced death, but I don't think I actually understood it beyond religious teachings. They were telling me cause they were canceling my help that day so they could tell the kids that their friend was never coming back to play ever again. That was their explanation, and I'm hoping they were more sensitive about it. It was pre internet, so it's not like you could just Google "how to tell 3 year old their friend is dead," but I never got close enough to follow up with any of them later in life.
Well, I happened upon the mom later that month out in the wild while shopping with my mom. I didn't know it then, but my mom and her were friends of a friend, so they'd hung around each other a few times and were friendly. Having no filter, I whispered to my mom, "That girl's toddler died." I whisper at a volume that most people speak and speak at a volume that most people yell, but I was an ignorant kid and didn't think first. Other mom heard and started misting up. My mom isn't a hugger, but somehow kept her from bursting out in the middle of the produce section. I was too dense to understand at the time.
Other mom said that one of the last things her son said was that he missed going outside and feeling the sun's heat covering his body. He had apparently run before he walked, and was a natural at baseball, basketball, and soccer, at least at his age level. Other mom was convinced he could have been a professional if he'd only been around long enough to prove himself. 😔 😭
I have the same regrets about not spending more time with my grandmother when I could, especially since I was choosing to get high and avoid her. My grandmother was amazing and would do everything she could for me. As a kid I could call her and she would come over right away. She took me on so many adventures! We had so much fun going garage sale hunting and having popcorn and milkshakes for dinner. She developed dementia and lost her independence a few years before she died, I wish I had been there for her the way she would've been there for me if the roles were reversed.
I can usually handle gruesome stories. But hearing that lady being bit by ants was heart wrenching. That is such a horrible way to die let alone being bitten by ants.
For story 3 in the creepy story section, it kind of reminded me of the time my mum told me she might have actual doppelgangers, at least 5-6 of them, since most of her friends have said they saw her in such-and-such, i.e. Clothes stores, the Cinemas, ect, when my mum was, in reality, at work, visiting my grandparent or at home relaxing, and this didn't happen 5 or 6 times, it was more like 10 or 15 times, mostly in the same general areas, but still local enough that my mum could believable be there at the times the doppelgangers were seen, it was kind of creepy to here, but it made me think, could each doppelganger have a doppelganger of me, the spawn of my mother?
These videos are just prefect for somthing listen to. Thanks for all the vids you make!
Yo bro I’m at the part when ur talking about ur grandma and man, I’m so sorry bro
I’m currently in high school, and I honestly don’t understand the whole popularity thing and trying to look cool. Right now, I’m just trying to do the best I can in school, make friends with people who I think are right for me, and have as good of a time as I can. I’m a very mild mannered introverted person, but I don’t want to pass tokens of the high school experience because I know I might regret missing them. I know that I can have fun as long as there’s no consequences for what I’m doing. And I don’t want validation from everyone, just the people who matter.
definitely wasn't expecting to cry as much as i did watching this
1:04:46 , re. the woman saying "look angry". It's not 'angry', it's 'firmly determined', like 'forget about dawdling'. The rest is good advice, except about the kicks above waist being 'easy to catch and block'. That's true, but if you get to that point it's much more efficient to catch and twist coz it requires much less strength than blocking: catch heel and tip of foot, pull in opposite directions, done. Twisting while catching'll break the ankle (better that than you getting worse). Twisting without catching/holding'll make the attacker lose his balance and fall - a good time to jump on his knee with as much weight as poss, or kick his head.
From what I've seen, the main problem for 'normal people' is the idea of "fairness" that prevents one from keeping up with hitting (chain attacks, 1:00:48 ). Lack of anger, often from fear of 'going too far'. The one attacking you will talk 'fairness' only when it becomes his only way of not getting his due comeuppance. It's your moral duty to not stop until you bring him to that point.
Keep safe.
I still choose to bow out from attending any high school reunions. Not that anything major happened to me during my high school years, I'm just not interested.
Its the first week of school and I’m already sick 🙃
My 20 year is in 2025. In my 10th, someones parents rented out the restaurant of the local horse race track durn a Saturday race. It was fun. I think like 50 out of 800 came
About the Steve Buscemi one, same could be said for Dany Devito (ik i probably spelled this wrong but eh)
13:35 That was not better. Walking Ghost Phase in a Strange Illness can happen at any time.
My high school (graduated 2023) had a student smoking area
This video made me realize the 10 year reunion is this year lol wtf I am old now
I can usually deal with the story's but the one Abt the Biker and his girl. That 1 hit me in a spot I didn't know I had. Because me and some friends always ride are bikes everywhere. And most of us bring are girlfriends with us on the back but now idk if I can keep bringing my girl I love her 2 much to be the cause of her death.
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29:48 goodness gracious no the world is not an mmo rpg. Society is: it's all fake, gotta have a seriously narrow mental horizon to not find it boring and tedious. Good thing it's just varnish-thin and there's so much life underneath it.
(edit: time stamp)
Mine happened but no JROTC got an invit or had been told. Me and two others also found it was the "cool preps" that got told cause one friend I had that was seen as one was told. She let us know and we all just did a gaming night and talked on Skype. The others that went... hated it. Nothing fun. Just old clicks and only 25 out of the 400+ class showed.
The one about the bikers was from a tv show I forget the name
Story 1: "Popularity doesn't matter!"....and the kids were not popular in school end up not getting invited to reunions.
Apparently popularity does matter after all.
I will NEVER attend to any of my school reunions since they didn´t wanted to talk to me after I got a mental break down in my last year and they didn´t even wanted to do school work that we got from the teachers so I had to do them all alone so f them
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The young woman who died in the bike crash was let down by her friends. You held her in your hands when she passed and she did not die alone. At times like that in some parts of the world the Ambos/EMS can give the victom an OD, knowing that the person will not live and things will never be asked why.
You did the right thing, now put your big boy boots on and think about the people that do it for a living for years and what has been seen. Think of the people that have been to war and had friends blowen apart next to then. You got off easy.
Don't do that. Don't minimize someone's trauma because u think they got off easy. It doesn't matter if there are worse experiences out there. Witnessing something like that is horrific, they don't need to put their big boy boots on and pretend like it wasn't bad. they are allowed to feel how they do about it.
@@Dogmomma23 You have no clue what I have seen in over seas actions in the 1980's. If I didn't put my big boy boots on I would have killed my self. Tell me if you have had to deal with a friend stepping on a land mine and seeing his legs and hips blowen to hell and getting covered with his blood, seeing children who had hands chopped of, peoples who have eyes burnt out, women who have been raped that many times living as a sex slave to the khmer rouge it has sent them mad. Children who were used as sex slaves by the khmer rouge.
People like you keep them down and stop them dealing with it, only people who have seen shit like that can help. By saying " they are allowed to feel how they do about it " you are sending them down the road to suicide. So shut up till you know what you are talking about.
"Who suffers more" isn't an Olympic sport
@@jenniferhart559 No, it's about getting help from the right people and moving on to live your life.
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The ghost stories are from idiots - yawn