Author Topic: childhood memories  (Read 5519 times)

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 :)
frigg now i wanna try "tree slingshotting"

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

that experience switched up what you like and dislike

Um excuse me i never liked pokemon to begin with starfish

1. i played toontown all day, every day from 2007 - 2011. god i love that game still. made a lot of friends and some of which i still talk to.

2. kissed the neighbor girl when were both around 7. haven't seen her in like 10 years but it's still nice to remember back on sometimes.

i had a near death experience once
i wuz riding my bike 'round my neighborhood when i was around 9 and just learned how to ride it
i crossed a street, and i swear to god i looked both ways, there was no signal of this car coming
when i saw it, i was close enough to see the terror on the guy's face, about 1 foot away from hitting me
it was scary

one ime i was at my friends dingy ass house and i pulled ap vc pipe out of my ass or something and threw it at the back of his head while he was playing bejeweled ( i think)

There was a game I used to play. You could build online with other people but it was super cool because you could add your own items and blocks to the game to use. I played it a lot when I was younger.

Um excuse me i never liked pokemon to begin with starfish

oh god hes back

Um excuse me i never liked pokemon to begin with starfish
mega oof

um but like totally you like

Did


Um excuse me i never liked pokemon to begin with starfish
so let me get this straight: you've hated pokemon from birth just because you watch an anime that is older than it and then that pokemon is a ripoff of doraemon?

me and some boy plays the good ol' gta on grandmother's house.

one ime i was at my friends dingy ass house and i pulled ap vc pipe out of my ass or something and threw it at the back of his head while he was playing bejeweled ( i think)
what da forget

When I was around seven or eight years old, my mom's boyfriend, who we lived with, was throwing a house party. One of the guests brought along his 10-year-old son, Sherrick, thinking that I'd enjoy playing with them.

The kid was a little demon. Not only did he get his parents to let him drag along his Rock Band setup (drums, microphone, two guitars, the works.) but he decided on setting it up in my room. I just wanted to watch Toonami and do homework, but no, I couldn't. I'm already pretty annoyed at this point because I couldn't watch TV or use the computer, but then he gets bored of Rock Band and decides that it'd be really fun to start throwing my stuff around. Toys, knick-knacks, etc. The straw that broke the camel's back is when he asked me if he could pretend my video game discs were ninja stars. I told him no. And then he threw my copy of Spyro: A Hero's Tail right at me. I told his dad and he responded with a "So?". That REALLY pissed me off, so I went back to my room and slapped the kid a few times. Fast forward a couple minutes and I'm being humiliated in front of the entire house party because some stuffty brat decided he was Naruto and Spyro was his shuriken.


I've got plenty more stories to tell if anyone wants to hear 'em

i also remember always playing bloxorz and the mcdonalds videogame (flash game) on the computer lab. these were forgetin addicting