BlankKiller
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B@tMan
Go off on them
This is a story about my pre-K/kindergarden life. And other questionable things i've done.
When I was 4-5,we had snack time. All the kids would sit at this long rectangular little table and eat apple juice and goldfish. Me being me,I found a way to succesfully move the table without anybody noticing me. So when another kid would take a sip from their apple juice cup,I would bump the table and all their juice would get all over them. And then all the other kids would blame each other.
This one girl I didn't like in kindergarden was being mean to me,so I stole her favorite pencil and flushed it down the toilet.
When I was 11,I went to a sleepover at a girls house. There was about 20+ more girls (yeah. it was bad). Either way...there was this one girl who was just talking trashy about other girls and being bossy. So I decided to get karma on her. So she had a glass of Coke-a-cola...So when she wasn't looking,I would spit in her drink. And that night I had drainage in my throat. I would stir it up so it would cover it up. That night I left. And as I was leaving,she was drinking the glass I spat in.
Yeah. I have no regrets about any of those things I've done. I'm just thankful I didn't get caught for any of those things.
When I was 4-5,we had snack time. All the kids would sit at this long rectangular little table and eat apple juice and goldfish. Me being me,I found a way to succesfully move the table without anybody noticing me. So when another kid would take a sip from their apple juice cup,I would bump the table and all their juice would get all over them. And then all the other kids would blame each other.
This one girl I didn't like in kindergarden was being mean to me,so I stole her favorite pencil and flushed it down the toilet.
When I was 11,I went to a sleepover at a girls house. There was about 20+ more girls (yeah. it was bad). Either way...there was this one girl who was just talking trashy about other girls and being bossy. So I decided to get karma on her. So she had a glass of Coke-a-cola...So when she wasn't looking,I would spit in her drink. And that night I had drainage in my throat. I would stir it up so it would cover it up. That night I left. And as I was leaving,she was drinking the glass I spat in.
Yeah. I have no regrets about any of those things I've done. I'm just thankful I didn't get caught for any of those things.
