Psychological torture

Can recommend. I bought a huge bag of these exact babies and spent a Saturday morning hiding them throughout my entire office building, including my own work area (for plausible deniability). People were finding them for years. More than one co-worker would re-hide them, so the babies migrated constantly.

Nobody knew I started the whole thing they blamed our HR director, who was on holiday that weekend and had an alibi. The mystery kept people intrigued.

I used to have a bag of plastic ants, and I would leave a few on computer keyboards when they went out for lunch. Then I’d forget that I did it, until I’d be working at my desk, and hear a shriek from out there, and remember, and smile.

used to put googly eyes everywhere. at work, at my parents and grandparents place, anywhere I went. my grandma didn’t know she had those in the handles on her walker for a year.

Jennifer:Baby #184 found. Asshole still hasn’t got my message yet!

An old roommate did this but with pennies. I was finding them in my pockets and socks for years.

Reminds me of the duck guy (James Veitch, not /u/fuckswithducks) (unless they’re the same person of course)

…gimme five bags of that, please.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5nAGfEDYbLU