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![]() when I was around 12 or 13 we used to go to this senior home with apartments on ground level and walk up to the open windows after dark and moon old people. Theyd get pissed and pound on the glass and shout and shit.
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![]() Well I'm Eazy-E/I got bitches galore
You may have a lot of bitches/ but I've got much more ![]()
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![]() the thread says "punk shit you did as a kid"...not "predict The Padsters next signature"
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![]() My bad. I misinterpreted the title as make fun of punk shithead kids.
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![]() used to run around on rooftops. i also got busted for trashing the office of this construction site. :/
edit: im only 18. i guess that's not adult yet?
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![]() My friends and I used to hop over the fence at the local fairgrounds (The PNE, Heiress) during the off season and steal garbage bags full of stuffed animals, then give them to the girls at school.
We also used to rip emblems off of cars. And give them to the poor.
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![]() i still have a lot of crazy shit to do
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![]() does dyeing your hair count?
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![]() there used to be this lighthouse right next to the water. It was a tourist attraction and ferries packed with tourists used to always travel there and take pics of the lighthouse.
My friends and I would wait on top of the lighthouse for the ferries and when they came, we'd pull our pants down and jump backwards. I'd say that there's probably 400 or so tourists with pics of my ass. I got fired from my golf course job once and I got pissed and took my car on the green during a rainy night and tore it up. There was this one family that had kids and they always left their G.I. Joes out so, during the night, I'd walk over and steal them. toilet papering and eggings were almost an every weekend ritual.. Mail box baseball was a once a month ritual.. I was pretty bad when I was young |
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![]() I robbed churches
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![]() I read books.
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I stole one of those stupid gag ice cream cones that popped off a string from a church once. They were moderately popular for two minutes in 1989. I got caught leaving the church.
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![]() not really, I started crying.
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![]() ^that was actually last year.
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![]() broke into this old abandoned warehouse and sprayed it up, broke windows shit like that. didn't get caught
then another time i was sitting on the roof of this warehouse with a friend. just sitting quietly, having a smoke. and we got in trouble for that. yeah. oh yeah, we used to dance on the street in the middle of the night - like a busy street. cars would have to slow down, and wait for us to move.
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Assume the position and get back down on your knees!!
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![]() Set a tennis club on fire.
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![]() oh how did i miss this thread!?
egging and making bombs was the name of our game. sodium canisters + lots of sparkler dust in a plastic bottle is always good for boom!
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![]() you know, i wish i'd spent more of my teenage years dressing nice and trying to look hot rather than shaving my head and being some dumbass cliche rebel. i fucking regret it so much. i wish i could go back.
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![]() Other than drinking and smoking and the occasional Playboy poster in our fort, I wasn't much of a delinquent.
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![]() yeah, i was really lame. a good girl.
i didn't see the point of "rebelling" for rebelling's sake. what's so rebellious about rebelling if everyone is doing it? not like one of my flatmates though. they drove a jcb or something into someone's front room! ![]()
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![]() Way back in school, I ran with a clique of punk kids (about 6 of us), and nights we were bored, we'd drive around town and find a house with a compact car in the driveway. We would then proceed to all get on one side and flip the car onto its roof then leave. We did that a few times until we realized that we weren't being punks. We were being assholes. Eh. Live and learn.
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