Way too much stuff to list everything, i still do some pretty dumb shit now and i'm 21.
Me and my friends stole this HUGE exercise ball from this girls house we were at once, we would keep at our friends house and hide behind the hedge and fuckin nail cars with it, almost every time this would lead to us running from the cops
Another time we were driving home from some hs party, and this weirdo is riding his bike in the middle of the street, i'm now stopped at a light so he stops riding his bike stares at us then keeps riding, so my friends are like fuck this turn around, so I whip the car around we come up from behind and launch glass bottles at him, one hits his back tire and he falls off. The next day, we were skating in some parking lot got in my car to get ready to leave, as were all sitting in my car, I look in my rear view mirror and the same crazy looking motherfucker is now standing behind my car staring at us, my friend starts screaming GO GO GO!!!, and I took off. It was like the beginning to a bad horror movie, and we were convinced this dude was gonna find us and give us our pay back.
Me and my friends were huge assholes when we were younger, if kids showed up to our spots that we didn't like we wouldn't let them leave unless they gave us money or cried. One time we made this kid take off his shoes then all spit in them and then made him put them back on in front of us, another time a kid who fucked with one of our friends mom showed up to our spot on his scooter, so i chased him down threw him off his scooter then me and friends took his scooter then began to smash it on this cement planter until it broke, on top of that me made the kid sit indian style and watch the whole thing.
Hell just this halloween I threw an 8ft ladder out a 4 story apt window on to St. Marks. I'm sure I'll remember more stuff later too, between me and the guys I grew up with we could write a lengthy book on all the awful shit we've done.
you are a horrible person.
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this was filmed from my car in the summer. I was smoking and watching it from the backseat while a 13 year old steered and filmed, 2 friends were on the roof, one was hanging off the side of the car and we let the car coast all the way to the bottom of the hill before the kid got anywhere near the brake. I cant even imagine how many things could have gone wrong...
this dude i went to high school with died in a similar situati0n, he was on top of a car, the car slowed down he fell off and got run over. absolutely terrible. he was a cool guy too.
fuuuuuuuck. im glad nothing like that happened, it totally could have since the kid could have not known what he was doing and slammed on the brakes instead of easing to a stop. that video totally gave me flashbacks on what an strange day that was...
easily the dumbest thing i've ever done didn't happen too long ago. i'd just gotten my license and i was at my friend's house, his parents are the caretakers for a rv and boat storage unit, it's like a gated facility with one house in there that they live in. anyway, we're skating a spot that's in there and on the drive back to my friend's house (the place is pretty big), one of my other friends decides he wants to ride on the roof of the car. i thought it would be funny if i jerked the car and made him fall off, so i'm whipping it super hard, not going all that fast. but he's holding on for dear life with his hands gripping on the like window's border or whatever. so i'm like fuck this and i start driving at least 30mph just twisting and turning super sharp. on top of that, one of my other friends who is in the car starts like hitting my friend's hand to make him lose his grip and fall. we're all just laughing inside the car hella hard. then we get to the house and he's like "you assholes! i would've died if i fell off at that speed!" then we were just like "damn, didn't think of it like that." he still brings it up on a regular basis. fucked to think that had he fallen off, dude could've like landed on his head and died or like broke an arm or something.
like smokecrack, i did some fucked up shit as a kid that i regret and never told anyone, albeit not as evil as throwing cats. i was like 11 at my best friend's house and he wasn't rich, just way better off than i was. i went over to his house on his birthday with my other best friend who was older than me and didn't really know my other friend all that well. anyway, we like raided his house and each stole a walkman of his, and took a bunch of his best yugioh cards. i felt super bad and snuck the walkman back into his house like a week or two later. i still feel awful about that though, dude never did anything fucked up to me.
also when i was 11, i was still living in stl, where there's a ton of forest land. anyway, me and a group of like 15 friends go into the woods and find this perfect like vine thing that you could swing across, tree to tree. everyone was doing it and i was super afraid so i decided to go last. as fate would have it, the vine gave out on me when i tried to go across and i fell like ten feet straight to my back. knocked the wind out of me and i just got up and ran around in circles. so fucking lame how it had to be me that the vine broke on. i wasn't fat either.
before i even skated, when i was like 9, i used to jump down the staircases inside the school with my friends whenever we came across them. there was like this 10 or something, i tried to jump down it and rolled my ankle. this happened more than once.