A Friendly Game of Peek-a-Boo

As a kid, I did some really weird shit…

For starters, I had this thing with dolls. But instead of tea parties, I preferred to tie yarn around their necks, hang them over the staircase, and put on a “puppet show.” Needless to say, my mom thought I was spiraling down a path of lynching and murder.

Then there were my Mortal Kombat moments. Picture this: the lights go out, everyone in the family is on edge, and suddenly, I burst into the room wielding an inflatable bat, belting out “FINISH HIM!”

And let’s not forget, one time I boobie-trapped our entire house because I thought those talking M&M guys were out to get me.

Perhaps my pièce de résistance was my weekly Madonna tribute. Every Friday, I’d slip into my mom’s stilettos and belt out her classics like a mini Material Girl. Surprisingly, my mother never picked up that I might be gay.

Yet amidst the chaos, one game stands out as my crowning achievement: The Face-Off. The rules were simple: every time I saw my Dad, I had to make the goofiest face imaginable. Think contorted features and feral growls. Sometimes I’d squint my eyes. Other times, I’d pull on my ears. One time, I vividly remember putting a Hot Wheels car in my mouth and spitting it at him.

Yeah, my faces were pretty disturbing. I would pop out my eyes like Arnold Schwarzenegger in Total Recall.

Now, Dad wasn’t one to back down from a challenge. When I went full-on deranged with my expressions, he matched me beat for beat, turning our house into a sideshow spectacle. It was like playing peek-a-boo, but with all parties involved looking constipated.

But there was one showdown where Dad truly outdid himself. With a masterful display of facial contortion, he fell to the floor, pouted his lips, and rolled his eyes in the back of his head. I tried to counter by pulling on my hair and yelping obnoxious goat noises. But as Dad continued to flop around like a wounded pigeon, I admitted defeat and started laughing. Surprisingly, he didn’t stop; opting to continue motorboating the air. Impressive technique. How the hell was he making such an amazing face?

Well, it turns out he was having a seizure.

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36 Comments
Senethersyth
Oct 06 9:30 am

wow. Didn't you feel bad? I mean, after you figured that he was having a seizure, did you call for help?


Julia
Oct 27 4:39 pm

Hahaha that was hilarious! MORTAL KOMBAT


Charles Ravndal
Jul 27 9:18 am

A cute and funny story with a sprinkle or seriousness in the end 🙂


Shones
Jun 28 7:47 pm

This cat is too cute!


Liza
Jun 24 8:38 pm

That's pretty cute! Haha. 😛 Especially the one of you in your mom's high heels. xD

I hope your dad was okay… Did he have epilepsy or something?


Nugget
Jun 23 8:24 pm

This is hilarious. I make silly and ugly faces all the time now at my family and friends. I need to act my age more.

I forget if I ever was a silly little kid, but I remember stuff like dropping a 2-year-old in the toilet, locking my mom in the basement, and seeing that lesbian sex scene in Wild Things with my dad. I didn't even know was sex was.


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