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This is the best thread in the history of threads.
But 6 months ago? **** man sign me up.
Can we turn this into a "would you rather...." to get into med school game?
Like would you rather eat a poop hotdog or get herpes to get into your top school :O?
Hotdog, and it's not even close. Those are too far apart.
How about "poop hotdog or taking one punch in the face"?
or "poop hotdog or take a kick to the groin"?
Hotdog, and it's not even close. Those are too far apart.
How about "poop hotdog or taking one punch in the face"?
or "poop hotdog or take a kick to the groin"?
You guys wouldn't eat one just for fun?
Hotdog, and it's not even close. Those are too far apart.
How about "poop hotdog or taking one punch in the face"?
or "poop hotdog or take a kick to the groin"?
Just for clarification, do you have to swallow? What if you regurgitate?
Just for clarification, do you have to swallow? What if you regurgitate?
Hotdog, and it's not even close. Those are too far apart.
How about "poop hotdog or taking one punch in the face"?
or "poop hotdog or take a kick to the groin"?
i think neither of those comparisons sound really equal. But if you modified it...like eat a poop hotdog or take a kick in the groin from Sebastian Janikowski 45 yards out...then you're more on equal footing IMO.
I would eat 2.
I would eat 2.
This. If eating a poop hot dog isn't the only thing you could see yourself doing in your life, then you'll be a horrible doctor. Also, Hitler.
I'm bumping this thread because someone asked what it takes to get into a top 20 medical school. I'm also bumping this thread because, once again, Hitler.
Only if there is chili on topI'm talkin' foot long. I know I would.
This is an easy NO.
Not willing to let myself be literally shat on for an MD. I think a better question would be "would you let R. Kelly pee on you to get into your top choice medical school?" I'd say no to the latter as well.
I want to throw up just reading this.actually, a related story:
freshman year, i lived in this hippie-dorm with a large weed-smoking contingent. one day over lunch, one of these hare krishna guys announced that he was curious to know what **** tasted like, and invited any of us to come and watch. well, over the course of the week he talked himself up, and at the end of the week he got really high and drunk, bought a hamburger bun, and took it with him to the bathroom. we stood around waiting at a parking lot, but he came back after 20 minutes or so and said he couldn't produce anything. now unluckily for him, there was this one hairy-***** persian mofo who volunteered and within 5 minutes, produced this half-foot, 2-inch diameter turd. he handed the poop burger to the poor sucker, and we proceeded to watch him eat it.
the dude didn't last long. after two bites, he threw up.
moral of the story? don't make friends with people who'll call your bluff.
actually, a related story:
freshman year, i lived in this hippie-dorm with a large weed-smoking contingent. one day over lunch, one of these hare krishna guys announced that he was curious to know what **** tasted like, and invited any of us to come and watch. well, over the course of the week he talked himself up, and at the end of the week he got really high and drunk, bought a hamburger bun, and took it with him to the bathroom. we stood around waiting at a parking lot, but he came back after 20 minutes or so and said he couldn't produce anything. now unluckily for him, there was this one hairy-***** persian mofo who volunteered and within 5 minutes, produced this half-foot, 2-inch diameter turd. he handed the poop burger to the poor sucker, and we proceeded to watch him eat it.
the dude didn't last long. after two bites, he threw up.
moral of the story? don't make friends with people who'll call your bluff.
actually, a related story:
freshman year, i lived in this hippie-dorm with a large weed-smoking contingent. one day over lunch, one of these hare krishna guys announced that he was curious to know what **** tasted like, and invited any of us to come and watch. well, over the course of the week he talked himself up, and at the end of the week he got really high and drunk, bought a hamburger bun, and took it with him to the bathroom. we stood around waiting at a parking lot, but he came back after 20 minutes or so and said he couldn't produce anything. now unluckily for him, there was this one hairy-***** persian mofo who volunteered and within 5 minutes, produced this half-foot, 2-inch diameter turd. he handed the poop burger to the poor sucker, and we proceeded to watch him eat it.
the dude didn't last long. after two bites, he threw up.
moral of the story? don't make friends with people who'll call your bluff.
well, don't just sit there
actually, a related story:
freshman year, i lived in this hippie-dorm with a large weed-smoking contingent. one day over lunch, one of these hare krishna guys announced that he was curious to know what **** tasted like, and invited any of us to come and watch. well, over the course of the week he talked himself up, and at the end of the week he got really high and drunk, bought a hamburger bun, and took it with him to the bathroom. we stood around waiting at a parking lot, but he came back after 20 minutes or so and said he couldn't produce anything. now unluckily for him, there was this one hairy-***** persian mofo who volunteered and within 5 minutes, produced this half-foot, 2-inch diameter turd. he handed the poop burger to the poor sucker, and we proceeded to watch him eat it.
the dude didn't last long. after two bites, he threw up.
moral of the story? don't make friends with people who'll call your bluff.
And now we can all see how crazy the doctors of tomorrow really are.....
or, 40% of students don't have what it takes? TRUE GRIT (emphasis on the gritty bits)60% of the respondents have no self-respect lol
Would gobble it down if I was somehow sure I wouldn't contract any diseases from eating it.