Author Topic: discuss personal stories  (Read 1151 times)

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Last night me and 3 friends went out and met up at the mall, from here we went to McDonalds after we blazed. 2 really ghetto black guys got in a argument with the cashier. After ordering 13 mcdoubles and 2 large drinks. Later leaving without being able to speak, we walked to the mall. Some Asian mother forgeter let us in the mall even though the doors were locked. So we walled around the locked mall like about 30 minutes. Then leaving and catching a bus, while we were departing some black guy ran up to the side of the bus and started punching the windows trying to break it, to no avail he got arrested lmfao. Went back, used the stuffties papers to roll n we started to look for the burgers, and someone snaked out burgers, no one knew were they went :/

Anyways discuss personal stories.
« Last Edit: February 09, 2013, 12:29:05 PM by Kisamber »

At first I thought this was going to be us showing off our drug stockpiles.

Oh stories I was like stores wtf.

Last night I got picked up by my brother out of nowhere to go get drunk with some friends, while there I was checking out a knife my friend made and spinning it on my finger, which I soon learned is not something you should do while intoxicated as it flew off and stabbed into the wooden chair I was sitting on grazing my foot.
AKA

#epicpaint.netskills

2 weeks ago, I went to my friends house to sit in the hot tub with him (he has a hot tub), and we had a few drinks, then I went home. The next day, I found out that like... 10 of his friends were going over there for a party, so of course I went. The next day we played some poker, then I went the next day... and the next day...

awesome week, even though I was tired as forget

I walked into a bar... I don't remember the rest.

This one time at band camp

...I ate a salad

My parents disowned my two and a half years ago. I've been living in an upstairs apartment paying my own bills and food since then. They've been keeping it quiet from the rest of the town to save face or something. I always figured they didn't care about me. Glad to be out of there but I miss being innocent.

My parents disowned my two and a half years ago. I've been living in an upstairs apartment paying my own bills and food since then. They've been keeping it quiet from the rest of the town to save face or something. I always figured they didn't care about me. Glad to be out of there but I miss being innocent.
Your signature gives some insight in to why.

Your signature gives some insight in to why.
I've done sports and martial arts since I was 5. I have been varsity on both forms of high school football. I drive a lifted 06 jeep wrangler. If you're saying that I have a lack of manliness or am somehow less of a normal person because I have a different vice than you then you must be autistic. You like walking dead? You obviously are a social outcast and necrophiliac.

First 2 stories were good.
Rest were depressing.
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My parents disowned my two and a half years ago. I've been living in an upstairs apartment paying my own bills and food since then. They've been keeping it quiet from the rest of the town to save face or something. I always figured they didn't care about me. Glad to be out of there but I miss being innocent.
I.. can't tell, are you serious?

First 2 stories were good.
Rest were depressing.
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which ones were depressing? :(



this one time at band camp