Articles created by: Austen Akavickite
We don’t know about you pandas, but we are always worried about being a good host. When we invite people, we really want them to feel like at home. We tidied everything. We get a lot of snacks! And we try to focus on hearing our guests instead of dominating their own conversation.
However, not everyone has the same attitude towards cleanliness and courtesy as you expect from the host. A little living and good chaos. One ton of chaos, dog droppings everywhere, literal rotten lice, and total roughness, however, is not good at all. Also, do we mention scorpions?! If your instinct tells you to ‘run!’ When you enter the door, you should listen to them.
We have collected some of the most terrible stories about the Redditor who visited someone’s house to show you how bad things are bad. Suddenly, it seems that there is no end of the world if your friend forgot to offer tea, right? Tell us your opinion about these stories in the comments, Panda. And if you have ever had to go through a terrible guest experience, tell everything, so that everyone can make notes.
A coworker invited me to his house to watch the hockey match so I said sure why not. I bought 6 pick beer and he said sweetly. He only put them in his refrigerator. He continued to pour himself Scotch but never asked I wanted to drink. Then he took out some leftovers and made his own dishes and again, he never asked if I was hungry. Then I only asked the beer (which I bought) and he said, “I think, but I will save them for other times”. I left after the match and that was really Akward at work.
When I was in elementary school, I had one friend that I really liked but something was always seen about him. He is really sweet and silly, but sometimes he looks hurt in a way as a child that I cannot understand. One time he invited me to stay overnight. We spent that day doing normal children, but we were outside all day. When night fell, we went to my friends’ rooms to play. Every time we go to his room, he will lock the door behind him and turn on the radio. After we had dinner with his family, his father began to wrestle with us. He placed his sister in some things that I thought was strange, but he was in the military at that time and I didn’t think about it anymore. He did the same thing to me. His father wrestled with us, but then we will always end up with him above us for one minute too long. That was my first time there and he hugged me long after that and told me he loved me. After that my friend pulled me and we locked himself in his room with the radio again.
It turned out that my friend’s father had persecuted my friend’s sister for years. Every night for years. My friend has a bedroom across the hallway from his sister and locked the door and turned on the radio at night so that his father would not enter and hurt him, so he could not hear what his father was doing to his sister.
After that one staying, I never returned. I just felt dirty the next day but as a child I didn’t know what made me feel that way. I found many years later what was happening. I finally grew apart from this friend but I still often think about it, and it seems that on social media he built life for himself as an adult that he really liked.
Meeting my biological father and my stepbrother when I was 12 years old. Spending the night at his house to “Get to Know My Family”.
Continuing spending throughout the night with disgusting feelings, watching cockroaches across the TV, trailing the ceiling on the wall into the trash. Creeping throughout the pile of rubbish that actually lay on the bedroom floor.
I didn’t use the bathroom that night. It was a very long night.
I went to a friend from a school house to stay overnight, it was Saturday night, and one provision was that I had to go with them to church in the morning. I was raised by Christian (I had deviated from my flock in my adults) so I didn’t think too much about it.
We got there, and people became “cured” by the Minister (Pastor? Wizard Man?)
As touched on the forehead, then seizures become their better form.
I felt very scared, everyone shouted and danced, I sat there calmly for what seemed forever.
They lowered me at home, and I never went to stay overnight again.
I slept at a friend’s house and not only was the house dark and smelled strange but his father immediately gave me a strange vibration. I let it go a little because maybe I was not used to the scent of his house, and maybe his father was just a bit intense, IDK. I brushed it off. Many small things happened strange to me, such as not giving us to eat all day, insisted we slept on and tail or sent us to super beds earlier. I just dismissed everything. Waking up in the morning the next morning and my father just stood there watching us both sleeping. He saw me awake and did not even say anything or acknowledge his strange behavior. That’s when I was like “Ohhhh, yes I will never come here again.”
Piles of dishes in the sink with a profit -profit on it. After being asked what the agreement was, he told me that a few years ago, his mother decided he no longer did a meal, they divorced and other family members exchanged paper plates. Nobody will do it because of revenge so they have been there for more than 2-3 years when I see it. It’s been 5 years since then and I doubt they have been touched.
A friend from a schoolwife thought I was very rude because I stuttered in front of her. Then because of the stuttering and shame that I felt I decided to choose my words carefully.
He said directly to me, a 12 -year -old child that I was very rude.
Now I am 20 years old, I still have a great fear to meet anyone’s parents.
I spent the night in the guest bedroom, and the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes the next morning was a pile of rat dirt on the pillow next to me.
Bong dirty and moldy dishes in all places. Then his younger sister came down with a mouse and said, “This is my new mouse, I killed the other 1” (he stabbed it in the eyes)
I was finally left alone with my friends. The women spend 30 minutes tell me every strange conspiracy theory in this book. Ask for my help with his Facebook account because he believes the government is tracking it because he knows that the end of time will come and who will be punished by God.
He said a lot and I didn’t remember half because my brain could not process the facts that someone thought and believed all this.
Love other family members.
Their bathroom floor is a carpet and always wet. It passed my shoes and made my socks wet. The first time, maybe someone just took a shower. The second time, I can’t live like this.
I should stay overnight and I was attacked by lice, it was decided to come out of there right then after falsifying my feet in the raids of the lice killers they sat around
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Originally posted 2025-08-02 16:04:38.