When I was a teenager I nearly got arrested for trespassing. There was a way to get on top of a building and I was dared to check it out.
When we were young, my partner dared my friend to put peanut butter on bread and stick them under his underwear on his butt for the rest of the night.
He did and told me he wasn’t able to eat peanut butter for almost a decade lmao. Absolute trooper for going through with it.
What
Peanut butter.
On the bum.
Did he get to eat it in the morning?
I came to the conclusion that I’m not willing to read this post’s comments no more after this one
As a kid, I never got that concept because it seemed like being manipulated. “I dare you to do this dangerous thing for my amusement!” Uh. No? “Chicken!” Okay, whatever, dude.
Its mostly just an excuse to do stupid things for fun.
Rather, it’s an excuse to get other people to do stupid things for your fun.
Kissed a dude. I’m a dude. He tried to use tongue, I’m a straight guy so that was a nope
You don’t have to be gay to make out with your guy friends
You don’t have to, but it sure helps
You just have to hold him tight and gently whisper “no homo” in his ear after you’re done. Then pat him on the butt and give him a wink.
1 hour in, no comments. I dare someone to answer.
If I confess to what I did on a dare is that a truth or dare?
