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Originally Posted by Mirren
I was in 8th grade and he grabbed one of my tits..... i stabbed him with the pen i had in my hand and he screamed like a girl. Guess what? I'd stab you again, fucker.
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Originally Posted by Mirren
I was in 8th grade and he grabbed one of my tits..... i stabbed him with the pen i had in my hand and he screamed like a girl. Guess what? I'd stab you again, fucker.
Sometimes I can be bossy and talk down to people, but only after I learn that that's how they respond to people best.
I feed off of peoples energies, thats why I like to surround myself with outgoing, fun, intelligent people.
I've been caught stealing before, when I was in the 9th grade. But I didn't steal a damn thing, honest. But I was with someone who did, the store tagged me as the "look out". Had to do comunity service.
Looking back on my childhood now, I think I was a pretty obnoxious, stubborn and spoiled brat.
It makes me incredibly angry and sad when I see animals being hurt, tortured, and killed.
I love to laugh. I have many laughs. They're all pretty loud. When I laugh at work, you can hear me across the store.
Scar and AngelSlayer both reference "the toilet monster".
Did I miss that issue of Lenore, or... ???
a few years ago there was this idiot who used to come to the rock night at a local club we ran (myself and a few friends). so one night myself and a few others planned to make sure he didnt come back as he was seriously hurting other people on the dance floor,
so he came near me so i used the hell of my hands and sharply pushed him, not just sideways but up, onto my other friend, who caught him , tunede the force and also hoofed him off to another. who did the same but launched the guy into the pillar a couple of inches short off the lighting bar,
he never came back.
then we had tinkers turning up and starting fights with the live bands while they were performing....
In high school I gave everybody a day off, and we got new restroom afterwards and all because of me. I burned it...
Damn Oli, bad to the bone you are.
I'm not a pyromaniac. That was accident. Droping unfinished spliff into the hole in the door. Didn't expected that at all.
I convinced my seven yr old sister when I was 10 after she unjustly got me in BAD trouble... that me and my neighbor had formulated this special poison ivy plant, and that everywhere she rubbed it on her body, she'd never get poison ivy there for the rest of her life....
She had it EVERYWHERE.
She had to go get shots, because she had it all over her hands, stomach, between fingers and toes....
legs, eyelids....
If I didnt get into bad trouble BEFORE... I sure as hell did AFTER!!!
She had it everywhere....
....everywhere.
^T.R.U.E S.T.O.R.Y.
(yes, karma came back around during my early twenties.) Nuff said.
I havent done many bad things cos Im lazy but I will if peopple pissme off enough.
My favorites include:
The was this group off boys at school who would give my shit all the time. One day I had to put up with them at lunch, recess, my free period and inbetween class. Any way the deputy principal talked to them and they came over to apologise, but one of them was throwing crap at me so I elbowed him in the face and broke his nose. The Deputy saw this, took me into his office and congratulated me.
Once on the train there was this woman who went through the carraige telling everyont that Jesus loved them, but she gave me a dirty look cos I was wearing black so I said to the guy next to me "Jesus said she puts out" The woman started crying everyone started laughing
WOW... school sucks dont it?
Yes it does.
The only reason I stayed is because my Grandfather made me promise I would.