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Frog Act
Feb 10, 2012



http://www.buzzfeed.com/jenlewis/which-friends-character-are-you#.vd8rg5G1q

lol apparently i'm chandler! i think i have a little ross in me though. :) what did u get??

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Shithouse Dave
Aug 5, 2007

each post manufactured to the highest specifications


I got "charlie". Who the gently caress is Charlie?

Frog Act
Feb 10, 2012



Shithouse Dave posted:

I got "charlie". Who the gently caress is Charlie?

you're not even interesting enough to be a friends character. that is a very, very sick burn on you

Inexplicable Humblebrag
Sep 20, 2003

everyone on this website is Gunther

GrrrlSweatshirt
Jun 2, 2012
im kramer

Fusilli Jerry
Dec 13, 2013

ASSMAN
You got: Phoebe
You’re a bit of a wild card, but you know what’s important in life. You ooze creativity and will tolerate the smelliest of cats.

"wildcard...cats..."

this is scary accurate, OP...

vyst
Aug 25, 2009



i cum like Janice

jarvis cocker
Dec 16, 2007

by Lowtax
I'm the black guy

Orkin Mang
Nov 1, 2007

by FactsAreUseless
i got 'gaywad' which character is he

Electric Charity
Mar 22, 2009
i got lowtax

Seshoho Cian
Jul 26, 2010

Rajjoble posted:

i got lowtax

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XDX4ZwUeOok

soy
Jul 7, 2003

by Jeffrey of YOSPOS
todd

Amanda Huggensuck
Nov 8, 2012
Tory and abed

spank my snatch
Jun 4, 2009

I don't need to take some loving test I'm Brad Pitt

Nigmaetcetera
Nov 17, 2004

borkborkborkmorkmorkmork-gabbalooins
i'm mike apparently

social vegan
Nov 7, 2014



i'll put a lot of ross in u op if u pick up what i'm putting down just a lil joke!

i'm yami yugi

Spanish Manlove
Aug 31, 2008

HAILGAYSATAN
Ross :smith:

Still Fluxing
Feb 14, 2013

A vision. A picture in my head. A picture of this.
You got: Gary
You’re a sweet, genuine person with a really crazy sex drive. You have your life together, but you surround yourself with people who don’t really have their lives together.


At least I'm not Ross.

Rambling Robot
Sep 13, 2011
Duggar Fan Club Superstar #1 LOL
ursula, im lying whore.

flerp
Feb 25, 2014
the gay one

Orkin Mang
Nov 1, 2007

by FactsAreUseless

Broenheim posted:

the gay one

i got gaywad too man, who is that guy?????

Orkin Mang
Nov 1, 2007

by FactsAreUseless
i dont feel like a gaywad

yoyodyne
May 7, 2007
I got Brock Sampson.

rio
Mar 20, 2008

I got Kramer.

Rando
Mar 11, 2004

by Fluffdaddy
Burn the city to the ground.

Three Olives
Apr 10, 2005

What if Hitler invented the BMW i3 Subcompact Electric car?
I'm a Rachel, I guess I need to get a new haircut.

Frogisis
Apr 15, 2003

relax brother relax
I'm the dots between the letters in the logo. All must be separated. Purity must be maintained.

flerp
Feb 25, 2014
i was called a baby

im going to loving kill buzzfeed for this

naem
May 29, 2011

"Which Friends character are you most like?" I ask my date. I'm a witty guy who uses humour as a disarming mechanism (and, some might say, as a tool to masking my crippling insecurity), so I'd most likely be Chandler. But I'm smart like a scientist, so I could also be Ross. Finally, I'm klutzy and adorable--just like a Golden Retriever--so there are certainly hints of Joey inside of me. "I'm basically Chandler, Ross, and Joey." I loudly proclaim this fact, because confidence is an aphrodisiac.

Every six months, Staples performs an employee review on me and gives me anywhere between a $0.30 and $0.50 raise. This last review, my "upsells" were so high that the manager bumped me up $0.65. The trick is to target older customers and mislead them on their purchases. Thus, it only took me seven weeks to afford a pair of Toto elevator shoes, which added five more inches to my height. The problem is that the shoes don't do much once you sit down, so I've also been growing my hair out and using Axe molding clay to stand it straight up, which adds several more inches. All-in-all, I'm pretty close to my goal of adding another foot to my height.

Women love it.

"These are really great breadsticks," I complement the breadsticks. I keep eating them because, hey, free food. "Nom nom nom...hah!" She doesn't get it.

Actually, I can't help but notice that my date sits a little straighter (and therefore higher) than me. As I try to fit an entire breadstick into my mouth and chew it without also biting my tongue, I carefully eyeball the top of her head. She follows my eyes and touches her hair. "What?" she asks.

I squint and chew harder. Louder. Faster. I lean in. She smells like...cinnamon? No, nutmeg. It's hard to tell. My nose is stuffed up so I have to keep my mouth open while I chew. I suddenly imagine the ball of bread rolling around in my mouth like a load of dirty laundry and it makes me want to throw up.

"I'll be right back," I jump up from my seat and jog to the restroom. When I get there, inspiration strikes me like a bolt of divine lightning. "Eureka!" I start balling up paper towels and stuffing them into the back of my pants--I think I fit half of a roll down there. Then I waddle back to the table and quietly take a seat.

She looks mildly shocked. Or perturbed? I don't know, women are hard to read. "Are you...are you alright?" she asks.

"Who? Me? Yeah. Of course." My rear end crunches softly on stiff brown paper towels while I use her forehead as a ruler and try to estimate the height that they have added to my position. Maybe an inch--not bad, not bad. I lean forward. "Do you think there's a difference between, like...anime and manga?"

Suddenly a sharp pain hits my stomach. The breadsticks. They're interacting with the pot of lukewarm coffee I drank earlier. I wince as I feel a burning sensation running through my intestines like a G-scale model train. An "uh oh..." escapes my lips before I can stop it at the proverbial gates. I don't think I'm going to make it to the bathroom. But the paper towels. "...spaghettiooooos..." I force a smile.

I imagine a beleaguered General Adama facing down a whole Cylon army with nothing but a handful of fighters and flak guns. He meditates on the coming battle before finally saying, Alright, here goes nothing, Colonel Tigh. I close my eyes, hesitantly relax my rear end, and immediately feel a warm burbling rise up between my legs, just like I sat down in a pool of sun-baked mud or bread dough. The sensation persists for what feels like an eternity--the duration of which I am entirely silent. When it ends--mercifully--I let out a soft sigh.

When I open my eyes, I realize something very strange: I have risen another inch or so and am now looking slightly downward at my date. It is the most shocking and beautiful thing I could ever conceive of.

They say, "When god closes a door, he opens a window." I don't believe in god, but if I did, I'd swear he was with me that day.

Orkin Mang
Nov 1, 2007

by FactsAreUseless
shaddup naem

phobo
Aug 7, 2008
i'm smelly cat

Hobohemian
Sep 30, 2005

by XyloJW
I'm the non-white Friends character, so none of them.I mean maybe if I was a black woman I could be the one they forced in at the end there; I think her name was Charlie? It was masculine at the very least.

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler

Shithouse Dave posted:

I got "charlie". Who the gently caress is Charlie?

yeah same, wtf

SplitSoul
Dec 31, 2000

i'm the duck quack quack motherfucker

Bert Roberge
Nov 28, 2003

Shithouse Dave posted:

I got "charlie". Who the gently caress is Charlie?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viet_Cong

You're probably hiding in the trees waiting to slit my throat you commie.

HENGRY BUNG
Jan 15, 2015

naem posted:

"Which Friends character are you most like?" I ask my date. I'm a witty guy who uses humour as a disarming mechanism (and, some might say, as a tool to masking my crippling insecurity), so I'd most likely be Chandler. But I'm smart like a scientist, so I could also be Ross. Finally, I'm klutzy and adorable--just like a Golden Retriever--so there are certainly hints of Joey inside of me. "I'm basically Chandler, Ross, and Joey." I loudly proclaim this fact, because confidence is an aphrodisiac.

Every six months, Staples performs an employee review on me and gives me anywhere between a $0.30 and $0.50 raise. This last review, my "upsells" were so high that the manager bumped me up $0.65. The trick is to target older customers and mislead them on their purchases. Thus, it only took me seven weeks to afford a pair of Toto elevator shoes, which added five more inches to my height. The problem is that the shoes don't do much once you sit down, so I've also been growing my hair out and using Axe molding clay to stand it straight up, which adds several more inches. All-in-all, I'm pretty close to my goal of adding another foot to my height.

Women love it.

"These are really great breadsticks," I complement the breadsticks. I keep eating them because, hey, free food. "Nom nom nom...hah!" She doesn't get it.

Actually, I can't help but notice that my date sits a little straighter (and therefore higher) than me. As I try to fit an entire breadstick into my mouth and chew it without also biting my tongue, I carefully eyeball the top of her head. She follows my eyes and touches her hair. "What?" she asks.

I squint and chew harder. Louder. Faster. I lean in. She smells like...cinnamon? No, nutmeg. It's hard to tell. My nose is stuffed up so I have to keep my mouth open while I chew. I suddenly imagine the ball of bread rolling around in my mouth like a load of dirty laundry and it makes me want to throw up.

"I'll be right back," I jump up from my seat and jog to the restroom. When I get there, inspiration strikes me like a bolt of divine lightning. "Eureka!" I start balling up paper towels and stuffing them into the back of my pants--I think I fit half of a roll down there. Then I waddle back to the table and quietly take a seat.

She looks mildly shocked. Or perturbed? I don't know, women are hard to read. "Are you...are you alright?" she asks.

"Who? Me? Yeah. Of course." My rear end crunches softly on stiff brown paper towels while I use her forehead as a ruler and try to estimate the height that they have added to my position. Maybe an inch--not bad, not bad. I lean forward. "Do you think there's a difference between, like...anime and manga?"

Suddenly a sharp pain hits my stomach. The breadsticks. They're interacting with the pot of lukewarm coffee I drank earlier. I wince as I feel a burning sensation running through my intestines like a G-scale model train. An "uh oh..." escapes my lips before I can stop it at the proverbial gates. I don't think I'm going to make it to the bathroom. But the paper towels. "...spaghettiooooos..." I force a smile.

I imagine a beleaguered General Adama facing down a whole Cylon army with nothing but a handful of fighters and flak guns. He meditates on the coming battle before finally saying, Alright, here goes nothing, Colonel Tigh. I close my eyes, hesitantly relax my rear end, and immediately feel a warm burbling rise up between my legs, just like I sat down in a pool of sun-baked mud or bread dough. The sensation persists for what feels like an eternity--the duration of which I am entirely silent. When it ends--mercifully--I let out a soft sigh.

When I open my eyes, I realize something very strange: I have risen another inch or so and am now looking slightly downward at my date. It is the most shocking and beautiful thing I could ever conceive of.

They say, "When god closes a door, he opens a window." I don't believe in god, but if I did, I'd swear he was with me that day.

same

Flavor Truck
Nov 5, 2007

My Love for You is like a Truck
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sEGeHxF0tF4

Bloody Hedgehog
Dec 12, 2003

💥💥🤯💥💥
Gotta nuke something
Vojtek.

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler
I;m changing mine to anime Joey

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Frog Act
Feb 10, 2012



i wish i had gotten that guy from minsk that phoebe dated sometimes, he was cool. also they kept saying minsk was in Russia which was not true in the 90s, or today

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