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when i was little i was rocking my chair back and forth, it tipped over and the top of my head busted open

how i managed to survive that i have no loving clue

me and my best friend made a dumb plush channel together

It taking many tries to beat Master Huff-n-Puff from Paper Mario before the bus arrived.

I was on a baseball team named the Pirates, and while we were tossing around the ball at practice, I threw a ball to a kid who wasn't paying attention and it hit him in the head, then he started crying.

when i was little i was rocking my chair back and forth, it tipped over and the top of my head busted open

how i managed to survive that i have no loving clue

that must explain your constant obsessions with doraemon and furbies and not pokemon

that experience switched up what you like and dislike

It taking many tries to beat Master Huff-n-Puff from Paper Mario before the bus arrived.
Hah, that guy really was a tough one to beat!

One of my great childhood memories was my brother and I packing our book-bags up with a few tools (usually rope and a few pocket knives) and a little lunch, then we'd go hiking out to the forest about a mile from our house. It was great to just go out there and get some fresh air, climb the tress and sit on a branch way up high and enjoy a cold soda, listening to the sounds of nature. We would sit by the creek and chill, sometimes we'd take a swim if it got too hot, we didn't care. We'd make little contraptions and stuff with what little tools we had, usually it consisted of a thin, tall tree and one of us would climb up as far as we could to the top, and bend the tree over until our feet hit the ground. Then we would moon jump a few times, jump again and let go and the tree would fling you pretty far! We got hurt a couple times doing it but it was so much fun. I recall falling about 20 feet and landing on my back once, thank goodness the spot I landed in was softened by the amount of brush and leaves underneath. We haven't gone tree-sling-shotting in years, maybe when it warms up this summer I'll be able to talk my bro into taking a small hike out there for ol' times sake :)

I remember my first kiss: me and this girl were playing at a mcdonalds play place and we had to leave and before I left she went in for the kill and I (being the dumb kissless 7 year old I was) just said "b-buh-bye"

that's the only "good" childhood memory I can recall, but I have countless memories of times I've should've died

i remember i was trying to cut open a bologna package with a cutting knife when i was 6 or so and the blades were aiming towards me.
needless to say i got the package open but the knife cut my forehead and i still have the scar to this very day

smacked my friend chase on the head with a big ass branch while we were at our friend ben's house

Climbing up massive gravel piles and pushing my buddies off so I would get to the top first

Only the strongest shall survive

i remember the good ol' days when my mom worked at the office in a church on the weekdays so during the summer and other breaks she let me come over and play on my ps3 and laptop or whatever else i wanted to bring over in the kid's playroom area that had a pretty nice monitor. sometimes my best friend at the time would also visit and play with me cus his mom worked there too. and sometimes she'd give me a few bucks to use the vending machines there for snacks and drinks. oh i also remember the times where i could go on one of the office computers when someone else was gone and just go on the internet and play some games there. it was a pretty chill place :)

playing with my metal trash truck next to a plaid chair

headshotting a kid with a teddy bear when i was 2-3

when i was little i was rocking my chair back and forth, it tipped over and the top of my head busted open

how i managed to survive that i have no loving clue
i had something that i almost died happen to me too.
mom had one of the 90's grand caravans, prob a 1997 or 98.
i remember it rolled down the hill once and it ran over my leg and i dont remember how bad i was injured but i dont think i broke any bones oddly. we got rid of the van when we moved to newburgh and my mom got a volvo, which was replaced by a ford pickup and now a suzuki xl7.

i also remember i had a huge obession with traffic lights, trains and the movie ice age when i was little.

third thing is that i used to go to the mcdonalds playplace a lot and i would become freinds with the kids just to never see them again unless i got their phone number. i sometimes wonder where they are now in life.

last but not least, i remember sometimes i would bring my ipad with me into my closet when i was really bored and some blankets and a lantern and build a little hideout/fortress inside it and lay down and watch YT videos.

me and my best friend made a dumb plush channel together
i used to make plush videos with an ice age plushie i had in like 2013 when i was 7 but i dident have a YT channel so i just had the videos. they probably are gone now at this point.