Quote Originally Posted by BestTonicIsChronic
I used to like fire as a kid. Just to start off like that. There was a city truck in a park by my house, so me and a buddy trashed it, we broke the windsheild, the light on the roof, everything. And just when you think that is bad enough we took a rag soaked in rubbing alcohol and stuffed it down the gas tank, then lit it. It blew the fuck up. LMAO. It was bad I no but I was 13 common I was to old for little pranks and no into drugs yet so I needed some recless behavior. : )
i bet that shit looked bad ass.... i loved fire too, my grandma gave mea zippo for my 5th birthday..... and i dunno about no motorcycle...i remember she fucks some dude on the hood, and that near the end they're in a convience store tryign to rob it for some type of medication for the shit that happened in the desert and they're all tripping out like fucking hell cuz they did some crazy drug wtih the indian (i'm assumin peyote) and someone just came and smoked a joint with me so i'm pretty fucking high atm...