Once again I am here, in this wonderful community of WEEKEND EXPERIENCES, I say wonderful because writing for you is for me like a catharsis. It's also, like an exercise for my brain as I come across the different topics proposed by every weekend.
I assure you that I spend all week wondering what's next, what will I write about?
This helps me to create content even for other communities, but best of all, this makes me completely happy. Thank you , for this gift.
Well, let's get to the ones we came for.
Of the four issues raised, I have chosen:
We're all human and all do stupid things but what things do you think people look stupid doing? Tell us a few of your own or other people's and why you think people look stupid doing them.
Before I tell you any barbarity of mine, I should mention something.
I think stupidity is an interpretation, it's a label for doing things that would be seen as ridiculous. Sometimes even comical.
What for some people what I do may be stupid, for me it may be something very serious and could even generate money. A clear example happens with humorists.
They do their antics, we all don't laugh, but for him it's a job and it can take days to prepare the script for a show.
I am a very cheerful, jovial and motivating person. Falling into depression or sadness is very difficult for me; but when I fall, it is strong.
The stupid always has the answer to everything and many times, or all times, he is wrong and looks ridiculous.
That same thing has happened to me, for wanting to be notable, for wanting to be the protagonist, I get into things or discussions in which I practically do not master the subject and I fall into stupidity.
I put this down to the fact that I am very hyperactive, I go at an abysmal speed and when I have to brake, it's too late and I've messed up.
Everything has happened to me in my life. For example, once with some work colleagues we had a few beers and when the alcohol was already in our heads, we started taking pictures of ourselves in the middle of a highway.
At that time we had a traffic cop complex.
That's crazy or stupid; there I was. Then we were arrested for drinking on public roads.
Once I met a girl through the internet, I was able to go see her on the other side of the country, in an area I didn't know how to get to, that I didn't know. All for love. I was crazy, stupid.
That time, when I arrived I realized that I had left my credit and debit cards and had very little cash. She had to pay almost all the expenses.
I looked like a fool and even like a freeloader; how horrible.
Another time, a girl I met on Facebook, I sent her a picture of me and guess what it was:
Who would have thought that with that photo he was going to make her fall in love?
I was crazy, past stupid; but it worked.
But the stupidity did not remain in the photo, I went to Colombia, to the city where she lived, I went to Medellin without knowing if they were going to receive me.
The stupid things you do for love. She had me crazy.
One day of hard work, we finished a project that had taken several days. I remember that we finished the work successfully at 11:00 pm and someone said let's go celebrate the success and we grabbed the cars and went to a bar.
At the time I was married to the most jealous girl on and around the planet.
Well, that night I had a Sony camera that I loved and being in the celebration, with the joy at its peak and consuming alcoholic beverages we started to take pictures and one was with my assistant.
I got home at 05:00 am straight to sleep.
After a while they woke me up with screams and blows, they were hitting me with the broom.
They had seen the picture and my wife thought I had been unfaithful; I swear I didn't do anything wrong, we just drank.
My clothes went out a window and I went out the door. That photo was the cause of the divorce for stupid.
No compromising photos should be taken.
But the worst thing that happened to me is that when I was very young, Dad asked me to go with him to the store.
That day I had run out of underwear, I was all dirty and I decided to go freewheeling, that is, without underwear.
Papa owned a ladies' clothing store.
While we were in the store, three very beautiful girls came in, dressed in tiny sweatshirts that showed their abdomen and short pants that showed some of their buttocks.
They were attended to by one of Dad's employees and I submerged my attention totally in the ass of one of the girls. I was like in another universe, in another plane, extremely focused on the scenery, I was happy.
When suddenly I heard a bloodcurdling scream at full volume coming out of the store cashier's mouth.
She shouted as she said:
-Look at what's swelling in German's pants.
And everyone turned to look at my raised animal. It looked like a circus tent.
My God, what a shame. Since I had no panties on, it was obvious that my sexual organ was at its maximum erection and practically in full view of everyone.
I felt like a fool and ran out of the store.
I didn't go back to work with Dad. Nor did I go out on the street without underpants.
And so, thousands of situations have happened to me where I have felt silly; like a fool.
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