how were you as a kid....

[LuckyG]

I was a boring kid up until I was almost 19. Computers, reading, D&D, not a lot of friends, depression, kind of a loser and a loner. Then, as cliche as it might sound, I started drinking to fit in with the "cool" kids. But I didn't. So I drank more. I finally learned (the making-yourself-puke-with-a-finger-because-you-drank-wayyyyy-too-much way) last August that drinking was bad for me. I took up toking last winter because I was bored, smoked with the wrong kids, gave it up because of them, then came back to it this spring. Six months of being by yourself in a small town with no drivers is a great, if arduous, way to get to know yourself. Now I mostly like where I am, and I can stick by my guns. I'm still kind of boring, but at least I'm a really nice guy.

[420MissHighTimes420]

I was a little wild child, always have been. I feel terrible for my parents. But I had my good days, and I didnt become satan himself until i hit about 11 or 12. but after aout 16 I've been a lot chilller.

[pass_the_dubbie]

All I did was play pranks and wind up my sisters and mum and dad. I remember turning the volume slider on the tvs(these were old tvs you could adjust the volume when they were off) up full blast...just waiting for somebody to come and turn them on. Plus there were no remotes for these tvs so you had to be right beside them to turn them on...
Nothing beat running off laughing because everybody was so angry.
Oh and any chance I would get to escape my family I would...I would even run away from the campsites in France really early in the morning when everybody was asleep. Of course the temptation of the massive playground was too much so I was usually found there.
*sighs*

[igot4cheep]

I guess I was norman. Not relly bad but I had my time. I never got caught so every one thought I was good

[affasd]

i was always good i never fought with my parents but i never did my homework and skipped out on school a lot

[weedmaster]

i was a tearaway, the only child to get the cane in my junior school, expelled from 3 differant schools, always in trouble with the pigs, sent to a secure home, then done DC and borstal (juvenille prison). and always use to run away from home from the age of 10.
I am nothing like that now and thankfully my 2 children have been nothing like i was.

[jamstigator]

I was just a standard tyke until I was 4. Then my mom moved out, and another woman with six kids of her own moved in. I felt like they were intruding on 'my' turf, and I rebelled. It didn't help that they were all kinda stupid and mean. From 5 to 12 I lived with my mom, and I was generally a 'good boy' then, as day-to-day survival was really my main concern -- my mom kept marrying vicious drunks who'd beat her nigh to death. One hit me once; I waited until he was sober the next day then walked up to him with a butcher knife in hand and said something along the lines of, 'If you ever EVER hit me again, the next time you pass out, you won't wake up.' I was serious, he saw it in my eyes, and he never hit me again.

At 12, my mom died, and I went to live with my grandma, after a lengthy pseudo-fight between one sister, my brother, and my grandma over who'd 'get me'. My grandma couldn't really handle me. I was, and am, a generally kind person, but school had begun to bore me, so I just stopped going, and grandma called the child services folks on me. As I was 16 by then, they couldn't get me for truancy, so they got me for 'incorrigible'. I went to juvie for a few months, then to a foster family until I was 17, when I joined the Army.

So, I was kinda all over. I had spans of years where I was a pretty darn good boy, I had my survive-whatever-it-takes years, and then I had my rebellious years, though I was never a mean person and no girls ever thought of me as 'the bad boy type' or anything. Overall, I'd say I was pretty good though.

[BlAzInIt4:20]

I was one of the worst childs ever. I started smoking weed at age 9, drinking at age 12. I would leave without saying good bye to mom and be gone for days at a time. I would steal and fight. I would vandalize anything i could. I never went to school i ditched almost every day. My mother did my home work because she didnt want me to get into trouble. After my mother died i turned into a different person and grew up fast. When i see people iv known since i was little they tell me iv grown up to be such a nice caring person. And that i was a little shit head of a head ach as a child... haha

I have the worst karma ever.. it's so bad when bad shit happens to me im able to put my head down and say all well... it's all my karma

[mamma puffpuff420]

no person should ever compare them selves 2 satan
that's terrible
bad, naughty yes
but not like satan
i was a loner, and 2 busy takeing care of myself 2 b bad
so id have 2 say i was a good kid

[twoguysupnorth]

that is a funny story billionfold. it was my little brother not me that did it though. i cant remember exactly what they were picking, radishes, potatoes,or maybe carrots. my brother was "helping" grandpa in the garden and getting a little rowdy by throwing dirt and veggies at him. after the 20th time of telling him "dont throw it" gramps got all pissed off and said"dont you know what dont throw it means?" lol. in his deffence i think he was 3 or 4 at the time.