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08/17/11(Wed)15:15 No.17844896The last time I went to the movies alone, I nearly died.
It
was about 30 minutes until my movie started, so I decided to wait in
the lobby area where the movie certificate cashiers were stationed.
About
5 minutes after I sat down a bunch of teenagers walked in and sat down
across from me. They acted like regular teenagers, joking, laughing,
etc. Then, about 20 minutes from when the moving pictures were to start,
the teenagers stopped talking, and started looking at me.
Right
then I knew I was fucked. The Alpha Female of the group tilted her head
and seductively yelled over the sounds of the cafeteria "Waiting for
someone?"
I immediately became aware of my breathing, but I
couldn't control consciously it. My brain told my lungs to shut down
everything. I would take a short breath, hold it for 20-30 seconds, and
then exhale. I was so focused on doing this that I didn't even think to
respond, or notice that my arms were convulsing.
One of the teenagers immediately jumped from his chair and asked if I was having a seizure, and asked if I needed help.
I did the first thing that came to mind.
I jumped out of my seat, screamed "NOPE" and then passed out.
When
I woke up, I was surrounded by the group of teenagers, all of them
laughing. Evidently my zipper was down, and when I fell it jarred my
fear boner loose, making it pop out of my pants.
That's about the time the EMTs showed up. They immediately put a towel over my dick, and they were pretty classy about it.
Then they started asking me questions, which I just played off as dehydration.
It was so traumatic that I had to leave before my movie started, though.
So
guys, how long do you have to wait for a staff change at cinema? I'm
pretty sure the current staff would be able to recognize me if I went
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