shyt where do I start.......
- in Junior high, I stole a few hundred bucks from a close friends (Bob) younger sister that she had been saving up from several bdays and christmas's. They blamed it on the mexican housekeeper and she got fired. I went and bought rims for my mongoose, bought clothes and weed. My friend did question how I was making such purchases but told him my dad got a raise and broke me off. We're still friends to this day, and I will never admit this to him or his sister.
- With my first girl, we started having problems when I left junior high to started having problem when I went to a private HS for 9th grade. Kept going on and off for awhile and then I couldnt do it anymore. Told her she' find a nice new guy and that even some of my new boys at HS thought she was cute when she had met them. She decide to come over to work things out and we end up fukking, as soon as we were done I said to her "so what up with you and one of my boys". She got all upset, and began getting dressed to leave. This was also the same instance where my mom came home and caught us getting dressed and began yelling "I will not have you bringing your trash into my house and turning it into a bordello". Will never forget that day.
- Also in JH, me and my boy Bob would stay up late in his attic with a high powered BB rifle. He was one house away from a stop light. In the middle of the night, when cars stopped at the light, we would shoot their car windows out, rear windshields, passenger side windows. Extra points if you hit the sideview mirror.Some people would get out and look around, other people just peeled off thru the red.
- In HS me and a bunch other friends broke into the house next door to Bob's house (his mom had the key cause the old folks were snowbirds) to run train on this one really dumb blonde chick, that went to school with two of our boys. We drank and smoked weed in these peoples living room while each taking turns fukking this chick in the old peoples bed. We tried to clean up as best as possible but when they got back from Florida in the spring, they found a few used condoms in between their sheets. The old dude told Bob that the cops were running dna evidence and Bob was shook but we told him to calm the fukk down.
- We had this younger cat that desperately wanted to hang with us, and we'll call him Buffalo Skins (real nickname) Anyway BS came about because he lived in one of my boys buildings. BS would steal his grandmoms atm card and give us cash, buy weed, or by shyt off of JC Penny mags, Eastbay, video games and electronics. So to show our appreciation to BS after we finished running train on that dumb Blond we called him over so he can fukk too (he was a virigin). We had already left and locked up the old peoples house, so we made him fukk the chick in his grandmoms pathfinder while parked in the old peoples driveway. We all stood around the car smoking a blunt and watching. Dude had madd stretch marks on his back and thats how the name Buffalo Skins came about.
I have a few more but gotta get some work done......I'll come back to this thread later.
I lock them out and run to the back with my cousin, long story short, I didnt take one for the team and my Cousins new M3 BMW got a brick smashed in the windshield, and keyed. I told him I wouldnt even want to drive the car looking like that.
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