Uploaded December 2014 | Updated September 2026, 19 hours ago
Some crazy stuff I did over the past seven days. Various clips, really painful stuff near the end.
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The original title was going to be "Chairs, ropes and fire" but that was scrapped because it sounds like Hunger Games meets 50 Shades and I hate both of those things
There's something to be said for the resiliency of woven wicker, in that it never does anything even remotely close to breaking unless it's so brittle that the weight of insects causes it to crumble. Conversely, patio chairs snap with a cool breeze and a dick wiggle, which creates an interesting contract. Ironically I was hurt more by the wicker chair than I was by the patio chairs, even though the ruckus caused by the latter was obviously greater.
I was a little bummed out by how long the fire in the drawer took to catch, and how it didn't really become substantial until it was on the ground in the wind. I wish it had been that aflame when I dumped it on my head, but alas, we can't all have what we want.
Enjoi.
To license this footage, contact underdetention(at)gmail.com
Some crazy stuff I did over the past seven days. Various clips, really painful stuff near the end.
SHIRTS: udmerch.spreadshirt.com
EMAIL: underdetention@gmail.com
FACEBOOK PAGE: facebook.com/underdetention
TWITTER: twitter.com/thejaypocalypse
TUMBLR: angrylazer.tumblr.com
INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/meatzone
The original title was going to be "Chairs, ropes and fire" but that was scrapped because it sounds like Hunger Games meets 50 Shades and I hate both of those things
There's something to be said for the resiliency of woven wicker, in that it never does anything even remotely close to breaking unless it's so brittle that the weight of insects causes it to crumble. Conversely, patio chairs snap with a cool breeze and a dick wiggle, which creates an interesting contract. Ironically I was hurt more by the wicker chair than I was by the patio chairs, even though the ruckus caused by the latter was obviously greater.
I was a little bummed out by how long the fire in the drawer took to catch, and how it didn't really become substantial until it was on the ground in the wind. I wish it had been that aflame when I dumped it on my head, but alas, we can't all have what we want.
Enjoi.
To license this footage, contact underdetention(at)gmail.com
