Hotsuma Otaku Posted August 15, 2003 Share Posted August 15, 2003 I used to love to eat the tips of matches, lol I know weird. I also loved to drink like caugh syrup and some other type of syrum(robotussim?) Well I drank so much, I had to get my stomach pumped. I also used to be very vandalistic, my and my brother used to brake into this house next to ours 24/7, we always got caught too( the house was some kind of storage house, no one lived there) but on the back porch there were like 50 gallons of paint, so him, two friends, and I had a huge paint war, was funny. We used to steal tobacco from the grocery store and get sick :P Other stuff like that also. lol Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ryan Posted August 15, 2003 Share Posted August 15, 2003 [color=darkblue][size=1][b] I was an angry child. My mom's friend's daughter was going to start babysitting. My mom told her that she could start by babysitting me and my sister. I was about 5 at the time, and my sister was 9. Anyway, the whole babysitting thing was going fine until they tried to get me to take a nap. As a child I hated to take naps. I would scream and cry when my parents told me to take a nap. Anyway, they chased me in the house to try and catch me to put me in my room to take a nap. They finally caught me and put me in my room and locked the door so I couldn't get out. Well I wanted to escape somehow so I looked in my closet and found a metal bat. I guess my dad had put it in their because he didn't have enough room in his closet or whatever. So I got the bat and started to slam it on my door. I was doing that for about 1 hour and a half to 2 hours straight until I finally busted the door off the hinges and broke it. I got in a lot of trouble. I didn't care, because I didn't have to take a nap. Another time, I was the same age, me and my family were driving back from Albuquerque, New Mexico. Well, I can't remember this story real well, but my dad had yelled at me about something and I was crying and I got real mad over it, so I grabbed the wheel of our truck and jerked it all the way to the left. We ran through and ditch and a fence and our truck almost flipped over. No one was hurt, but I got in trouble, again. According to my parents, I did a lot of other bad stuff at this age, but these two stories are the best ones I could remember.[/size][/color][/b] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mei Posted August 16, 2003 Share Posted August 16, 2003 [color=green]There are far too many weird things I did, but I might as well name a few. I used to eat dog biscuits.^^() I noticed many people in this thread ate animal food, but the biscuits..I loved them, I adored them! I got bored of them too. I also used to hang out with my brother and his friends moreso then I should have. At one point, I took off my shirt, ran outside, and swung around on the basketball goal. My father yelled for my to get back inside and put a shirt back on, but I refused until he threated to spank me with a spoon.Oo I didn't understand why girls had to wear shirts, but I was only...what, 4? I also ran outside naked at one point. I couldn't get my bathing suit on, considering it was far too small. This was before the shirt thing, so I didn't know any better. Anyways, I ran outside, completely naked, and screamed at my father. Big trouble.~~() I also used to impersonate cartoon and video game characters as much as possible, though I suppose most people did.Oo[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest yalborap Posted August 16, 2003 Share Posted August 16, 2003 Considering I'm still a child(I'm 11), I do a lot of wierd things. I drew a picture of a bloody message on a wall. Pretty bad*** though. But then again, when I was 5 or 6, I used to play cleaner. I would throw mud at the back wall on the outside of my house, then spray it off. Well, I threw it at a lightbulb, so when I sprayed it I killed it and made it burst:sweat:. Fun though. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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