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i just really wanted to preserve the relationship >_< i really did love him a lot...
thats to bad
hope the revenge made you feel a little better
but i would never want to be on you're bad side
my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted
bad thing: started a fight at school
http://www.youtube.com/user/DamienXXI?feature=mhee#p/a/f/1/sB2BKdgSW4U
i just really wanted to preserve the relationship >_< i really did love him a lot...
thats to bad
hope the revenge made you feel a little better
but i would never want to be on you're bad side
shit happens
it did, i giggled evilly about it for the following months and he never trusted me to cook again XD
which kinda sucked because i made cakes for him all the time and a bunch of little goodies like that ._. on our very first date, i made a batch of cherries covered in milk chocolate with white chocolate swirls around them. and i made some cherries that were just covered in white chocolate, but i did something wrong and they resembled nipples XD it was hilarious >_<
i don't really have a bad side >_>
i'm a pretty content person, someone would have to do something ROYALLY fucked up in order to piss me off to an extent to where i actually want to do something genuinely evil to them.
my exes don't even get that side of me, i think i was only ever in that state once. but i was just barely there O__e at like... 35% evil... and i, honest to god, busted a boy's testicle open and that was in the forth or fifth grade. i was slightly blinded by rage though >_< it's a long story regarding what set me off.
and what a idiot to dont even eat your other food.
lol nipple cherries, did they taste good?
you can tell the story i would love to hear it.
and at end hear you kick him in the balls
my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted
and i know!! my neighbors were fed well because of it though XD
they were delicious, if i pride myself on anything-it's my cooking.
you give me a kitchen and a some ingredients and i make gold.
delicious, moutwatering gold.
i don't feel like telling the story right now, maybe some other time though.
omg you must be rich if you can make gold from food
i can't cook, but thats because i never cook.
I can make food with a cookbook but not out of my head
my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted
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but we haven't heard the story so we dont know if he deserved that
my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted
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but i aint telling.
it still is a fresh wound. even though it's like YEARS old .__.
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my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted
here's the story...
when i was in kindergarden i had this really cute blonde hair and i had really prominent freckles and i had... like the most EMBARRASING buck teeth... with a slight gap between them. every adult told me i was absolutely adorable... when i didn't have mud on my face or wasn't flipping someone the bird.
but all the school kids thought differently. Everybody called me "chucky's bride" and picked on me. the teasing got to a point where it wasn't cute and innocent anymore. people started throwing rocks at me and tried to hold me down and sprinkle holy water on me and would like yell religious bull crap at me. there was one point where a group of boys was chasing me all around the play ground trying to catch me to give me an "exorcism".
it was my own fault, but i was scared and i ran face-first into the enormous bolder ( it was enormous to someone of my size ) and i split my forehead open and i was knocked into a stupor.
all of the idiots ran away, i tried to get to a teacher so i could get some help because i was bleeding a lot. the useless coward of a teacher ran away and i had to walk to the nurses office unaided.
i was fine after a few stitches but that stupid name "chucky's bride"
didn't go away. the teasing just kept getting worse until like the second grade when they started to tease my best friend about her curly hair and her Iranian mother and black father.
we handled the drama together for most of our childhood up until the fourth grade.
my friend and i had become conflict managers ( hall monitors, just on the playground instead of in the hall ) and some jackass was picking on a little girl.
he was like in the fifth or sixth grade and twice my height. i told him to cool it or i was going to have to write his name down. that was REAL intimidating ( sarcasm).
he called me "chucky's bride" and called my friend the "N" word.
i told him to cool it and walk with me to the councilors office.
he shoved me.
i shoved back.
we got into a brawl and it got to a point where i had him pinned against a tree and was repeadedly ramming my knee into his groin .__.
his nut popped.
i was slapped on the wrist but not in any serious trouble because he hit me first and it's not like i was completely unscathed.
end of the story :P
but yes im sorry that happened to you too
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thats a really sad story
kids really are mean bastards, and when you tell you're parents about and they tell the bully parents there first reaction is my kid wouldnt do that.
but when you popped his nut i was like ouch
the only problem i had in my childhood was that i went to three different primary schools. at the last school i was bullied a bit but i stood up for myself and called him names back.
my name is Jens by the way , but don't abuse it because I have that name copyrighted