What Pranks Have You Pulled?

From lighting a paper bag with poop on fire to putting shaving cream on someone sleeping's hand and tickling their nose, I was wondering what are some of the pranks that you pulled before?

I remember putting like a bucket of water on top of the door and when my brother walked in he got soaked.

From lighting a paper bag with poop on fire to putting shaving cream on someone sleeping's hand and tickling their nose, I was wondering what are some of the pranks that you pulled before?

I remember putting like a bucket of water on top of the door and when my brother walked in he got soaked.

ReverseCycology

What. did you just watch Disturbia and the Mighty Ducks 2 mocvies or something?

i put a male blow up doll in my brothers car trunk and i left the trunk half open.... my cousin whos a cop played along and questioned my brother ever since that my brother cant cant top that prankTazzmission187

So you had a male blow up doll handy?

[QUOTE="Tazzmission187"]i put a male blow up doll in my brothers car trunk and i left the trunk half open.... my cousin whos a cop played along and questioned my brother ever since that my brother cant cant top that prankflazzle

So you had a male blow up doll handy?

actually it was my brothers

One time I took a 2-liter diet coke and attatched a 3-inch long piece of PVC to the top. I drilled a hole in it and put a nail through it. Than I hot glued a piece of string to the nail. We took the contraption to my friends house and sat 5 mentos on top of the nail and propped it up at a 45 degree angle inside his truck. Then we attatched the other end of the string to his door and exited the other door. So when he opend the door it pulled out the nail and dropped the mentos in the diet coke and sprayed all over him. It was ****ing amazing.Obama71

That sounds hilarious. If you ever do it again, film it and put it on youtube.

In response to a recent, very elaborate prank that actually had me believing that I was mentally unstable:

I called my friends up (the ones who pranked me) and, while just screaming and moaning, told them my mother had just died (she hadn't). And what killed her was a small-but-fatal accident she had while I was freaking out during their prank. Seriously, I was blubbering. They all offered to console me, so we all got together and wept (except for myself, who was snickering inside like the evil little imp I am), and they treated me to drinks.

As a few days passed, I intentionally let my grades slip by a letter while wallowing under a rain cloud in cIass in front of everyone. I even ran out of the room "crying" at one point because the teacher "said something that reminded me of mom soooo much!:cry:" I made myself look roughed up and like I just didn't give a crap anymore.

One day I slipped a receipt into my gym bag for a small pistol and a single bullet. I asked one of my friends (who I had staged to help me with the prank) to "retrieve" something out of it and he "happened to notice" the receipt. Rather than confront his dear friend about it, he called all my other friends (just like I asked him to) and voiced his deep concern. He kept me up to date, of course, but as far as anyone else knew, he was just a concerned guy.

Of course, my other friends began freaking out. They started by asking little questions: "Hey, you okay, dude?" And "You're not letting this eat you up, are you?" And "Remember that your mom would want you to keep up with your future." And I would just say things like "Yeah" and "whatever" and "that doesn't matter."

One night, we all got together in my place (including my mole friend) and had some drinks and stuff, when I went to my bedroom. I took some red paint and sprinkled it around the walls and poured a little onto the floor, and then I took the gun I bought and fired it out the window. I lay on the ground where I put the paint and my partner in crime ran in first, pretending to check my pulse. He screamed that I was dead, and everyone else just pissed their pants in craziness.

Then my cell phone rang.

My partner answered it.

"Oh, hello Mrs. Frozt."

He said it as loud as he could, so everybody heard. Yes, I had asked my mother to call at that exact time. My friend put her on speakerphone so they could hear her say "So, have those little asses learned not to mess with my son yet?"

He and I just started laughing our asses off. I got off the floor with red paint on my head (so worth it) and watched as everybody just stared in horror at the evil I created. I got beat a little (as did my friend) but we just couldn't stop laughing.

To this day, they don't trust me for anything.:lol: The prank took about two weeks. And my friends learned a very important lesson: I'm a spiteful little bastard, so if you prank me, I will get your ass.:|

I also filmed their reactions in my apartment. I put the vids up on YouTube for a while.:twisted:

Theokhoth

I only did small stuff like tping a lot and ding dong ditch.

Theokhoth

[QUOTE="Theokhoth"]

In response to a recent, very elaborate prank that actually had me believing that I was mentally unstable:

I called my friends up (the ones who pranked me) and, while just screaming and moaning, told them my mother had just died (she hadn't). And what killed her was a small-but-fatal accident she had while I was freaking out during their prank. Seriously, I was blubbering. They all offered to console me, so we all got together and wept (except for myself, who was snickering inside like the evil little imp I am), and they treated me to drinks.

As a few days passed, I intentionally let my grades slip by a letter while wallowing under a rain cloud in cIass in front of everyone. I even ran out of the room "crying" at one point because the teacher "said something that reminded me of mom soooo much!:cry:" I made myself look roughed up and like I just didn't give a crap anymore.

One day I slipped a receipt into my gym bag for a small pistol and a single bullet. I asked one of my friends (who I had staged to help me with the prank) to "retrieve" something out of it and he "happened to notice" the receipt. Rather than confront his dear friend about it, he called all my other friends (just like I asked him to) and voiced his deep concern. He kept me up to date, of course, but as far as anyone else knew, he was just a concerned guy.

Of course, my other friends began freaking out. They started by asking little questions: "Hey, you okay, dude?" And "You're not letting this eat you up, are you?" And "Remember that your mom would want you to keep up with your future." And I would just say things like "Yeah" and "whatever" and "that doesn't matter."

One night, we all got together in my place (including my mole friend) and had some drinks and stuff, when I went to my bedroom. I took some red paint and sprinkled it around the walls and poured a little onto the floor, and then I took the gun I bought and fired it out the window. I lay on the ground where I put the paint and my partner in crime ran in first, pretending to check my pulse. He screamed that I was dead, and everyone else just pissed their pants in craziness.

Then my cell phone rang.

My partner answered it.

"Oh, hello Mrs. Frozt."

He said it as loud as he could, so everybody heard. Yes, I had asked my mother to call at that exact time. My friend put her on speakerphone so they could hear her say "So, have those little asses learned not to mess with my son yet?"

He and I just started laughing our asses off. I got off the floor with red paint on my head (so worth it) and watched as everybody just stared in horror at the evil I created. I got beat a little (as did my friend) but we just couldn't stop laughing.

To this day, they don't trust me for anything.:lol: The prank took about two weeks. And my friends learned a very important lesson: I'm a spiteful little bastard, so if you prank me, I will get your ass.:|

I also filmed their reactions in my apartment. I put the vids up on YouTube for a while.:twisted:

needled24-7

A couple of them did in their awe and frustration for being so thoroughly pranked, but most of them either laughed, cried or called me an assmunch and left, later to forgive me. We're all still tight.:P

Theokhoth, that's a great prank. :)Genetic_Code

I forgot to mention: My friends all blamed themselves for my mother's "death," because she "died" because of something that happened while they pranked me.:lol:

So yeah, I put them through a hell of grief.:P

I remember one that I did.

My fiance and I decided to prank his sister. She's not very smart and easily tricked. She had a friend over with her, so they scared eachother more than we scared them I think.

Their parents are out getting groceries and won't be home for a while. We say we're going out for a walk, and take the dog. I bring my cellphone and we call the house three times. First two, I hang up. Third one I say "where are your parents" really softly. We get home and they ask why we're back so fast. We tell them a cop pulled up next to us and asked us to return home, as there was a guy from a small town nearby who killed three girls on the run and was last seen in our city, they believed he was in this suburb because it's in the mountains thus providing an escape route. We continue freaking them out, they make us lock the doors. We hide the cats and freak them out more. I run downstairs and I call the house again.

After such, their parents got home, a bunch of lulzy stuff happened and the next day we told her it was all a joke. She was a bit pissed but It was hilarious all the same.

I tried to pull one, but was unsuccessful. In my aquatic science class in high school, we had to keep fish as part of our grade. My lab partner and I had a snowflake eel that required its own special food (brine shrimp) that we had to buy, ourselves. The refrigerator where the food was kept was not secure, so anyone could just take your fish' food without permission-- which is what happened to us. I got the idea to put a mouse trap in the bag where I kept the food, but unfortunately, someone squeeled on me.

I would have gotten away with it if it weren't for those meddling kids and their dog!

1. Get large bucket of fake blood.

2. Put bucket precariously on top of door.

3. Have someone meet you right before that door.

4. Not be there, so person walks through door.

5. ????

6. Profit