Dude, I hear that. I got a 16 year old brother and a 9 year old brother. When I got back this summer my middle bro was bigger than me! Shoulder checking me and shit, telling me to do the dishes. I bet he did chin ups all summer waiting for me to get home. Needless to say, I have started sharing my xanax with him.
yea it's cool to have a little brother. i think i scared him away from weed though. i got him high when he was 12. he's smoked it a handful of times since then, but doesn't really like it. he also went to the naples music festival (the one you guys should come to July 30 - Aug 1) with me and my friend. he hung out with us while we tripped acid and 2cb, but he didn't trip. if he had expressed any interest in the L, i woulda gave him a hit, but he seems to be a "good kid."
That's awesome. I have smoked with my brother a few times, but he is a weekend smoker. Done benzos and Vicodin with him maybe 5 times. Lately he has been showing great interest in psychedelics.
When I was in primary school, in about 2nd class I think, I was caught laughing about the meaning of diarrhea in the dictionary, the teacher asked what I was laughing at and I said "nothing" then he looked at what I was readin and made me read it out in front of the class. I ended up just laughing hysterically for ages and got sent to the principals office :rofl:. It was a really long funny description and I was ridiculously imature then
oh yeah we used to play hot lava aswell in the playground after school. It was next to the school and it was a wicked playground, loads of slides and swings and monkeybars. We used to climb on to the roofs of the little structures where the slides came down from but one day a friend of mine fell off and snapped both his arms, it was a good 20 foot drop. Pretty crazy shit when your 8 years old. Hes done some fucking crazy shit in the 15 years I've known him...fucking nacker
the diarrhea definition story was funny as hell. i'd still probably laugh my ass off about that at 24 and snapping both arms sounds pretty shitty. but i loved obstacle courses on the playground too. and climbing on stuff the way you're not supposed to. dangerously and on the roof
Oh, the floor's lava! That's the lava game, when you pretend that the floor is lava and you climb up on all the furniture. I see some of you don't get that. I don't care, that's okay. You might have called it something else, but it meant the same thing — you were poor. I'll tell my mom, "I want a Nintendo" "Oh, the floor's lava!" "Oh, my God! Whats wrong with our house? Why can't we afford better carpeting? It's called two jobs, bitch!" That's how I used to talk. I was very street. Maybe not.
