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When I was in college, I broke into my old high school and completely destroyed the place, pretty much spent 6 hours in there breaking things in every classroom, destroying books, computers, trophies, etc. Nothing was locked. I feel a little bad about it now that I graduated college.
Are you asking is it normal that you did this, or ISN that you feel bad about it?
in 5th grade i put a small rock in the back door of one of those portable classroom buildings of a teacher that i didn't like at all when i knew the classroom was going to be out on a field trip. during break time I then snuck through the back and sprayed a whole can of fart spray that i bought at this magic shop, i chucked the can and went back to classes. when they got back they called the fire department because they thought maybe it was a gas leak or something was burning, so many lights showed up and i forget why or how but i got caught and in huge trouble. Literally for 2 whole weeks the classroom smelt like shit mixed with heavy air fresheners. I remember sitting in class and some of my friends laughing about it while the smart kids and good students would give me dirty looks and stuff lol. what a lil punk i was in those early days lol,,,that was only one of many pranks i pulled on "mr. t" Im not sure why i hated him so much, but damn i was no doubt his worst student... pretty sure we had mutual hatred that fed off of each other ultimately polarizing us both further apart.
I shoplifted from a bookstore regularly as a teen. Never open a store near a high school.
I stole magazines as a kid before I could use the internet and discover internet porn. Wasn't even pornographic magazines, just fashion/womens stuff that I would find creative ways to fap to lol. I shoplifted from so many places and didn't get caught, even the local library. It went on for a few years and only stopped when I started high school. I went to a 7/11 to do my usual routine but the cashier spotted me and called the manager. I had like 3 magazines under my top and noticed this lady shadowing me down the aisle. I walked to the back to try to lose her but every aisle I came to she popped up. At the end I realised this is it and decided to get rid of the mags as I shifted between aisles. Then I walked down and she confronted me. I pleaded innocence and she eventually decided not to report me. The experience of getting caught scared me shitless and I never shoplifted again. Also didn't enter that 7/11 till like 6 years later lol.
Yeah. I used to be a lifeless fat fuck who would go to great lengths to either prove a point or get revenge. It wasn't a good point in my life. XD
I'm impressed with you most of the time to be completely honest. I honestly can't imagine you like that, especially if you weren't wearing a hat.
Thank you. At some point I realized I did all this shit because I wasn't confident and I slowly, but surely got rid of all those undesirable traits. As for the hat, I stopped collecting hats like a year or two ago. I knew people who wore hats all the time and their hairlines were receding pretty badly. My forehead was large before I wore hats. I didn't want it to look any worse. XD
I'm not going to list each time but most of the shit involved petty revenge that ranged from: breaking in and stealing my stuff back from people who stole from me (then taking the time to wreck their stuff) to catching people in lies and wasting time getting proof of it. I was pretty stupid. I'm actually still ashamed of that person. She was ugly inside and out. XD
Define really bad.
I have probably done a handful of awful things in my life, but there's only one so called bad thing of which I'm proud. I transported a harvest of Blueberry Chronic marijuana from Long Beach, California to Las Vegas, Nevada. I was paid for my services with a tank of gasoline, and a quarter bag of Blueberry. The funny thing is that it wasn't even my favorite strain. I basically just did it for the experience, so I could say I did it when I'm old.
Was repulsed by a parent with rotten teeth and carrion smelling breath. To be fair, they were kind of obnoxious about it (doing gross stuff, lacking self-awareness, ect), but I should've been more considerate in my behavior at times.
Also, I'm ashamed and frustrated at myself for the times when I haven't been present and caring enough with my animals, like putting stuff off.
I'm taking the 5th.
Knowone is perfect.
I've done some things I'm not proud of.
are you sure youre not from the cia :)...done some slight semi legal business before :)))
When a girl in high school broke up with me I told everyone that I had been the one to break up with her and that it because she had herpes. Everyone believed me because "hes not the kind of guy to make things up". XD
I stole a wedding ring from an old person with severe dementia. Took a bit to get it off, too, so after I tugged it off I asked: "Does that feel better?"
She said yes.
Yes. I did the pull the chair out right as someone sits down joke on my mom when I was 16 and she fell and broke her wrist...