I also went barefoot all the time when I was a kid. I'd get alot of splinters, cut up my feet, and even broke my toes playing churchyard football barefoot, but I never learned my lesson.
You know, I think this thread is really cool. We are all so different, but basically we all pretty much wanted the same thing...to be accepted by someone. I hated cliques in school, but then I'd be lying if I said I wasn't part of one. I didn't hang with the popular kids. I hung with the people who listened to rock and metal music. Still, technically, it's a clique, because we probably would not have hung out with jocks and cheerleaders. While not all cheerleaders and jocks are bad, the ones at my particular school were pretty snooty. Oddly enough, the prettiest girl in the school was not a cheerleader. She was the most popular girl and yet the nicest person I ever met. She got along with everyone, which I respected, because I tried to live by that same standard. There were kids at our school who others picked on or did not like. I always told them to just hang out with me because I knew that I wasn't liked by certain groups myself. I got picked on in the lower grades, grammar school, but no more than anyone else, I don't think. I had plenty of friends, but I'd never go as far as to say I was popular. The most popular guy in school in ninth grade wasn't a jock. He was in my music appreciation class and I was so shocked when he wanted to be friends with me. I was shocked even more when he asked me out on a date. We dated a little bit, but I think, at that time I had an ex who was trying to get back in the picture. I'm sorry I didn't keep dating the guy from school, because I still have every letter he wrote to me and that was probably fifteen years ago.
I know every guy says this (or at least thinks this) but If I knew then, what I know now about women, I would have fucked the entire varsity cheerleading squad. Hotwater
Well, hotwater just took a great big old poop on everything I just said. LOL. I'm kidding, although, that comment did have me cracking up because here I was being all sincere and I get, "I'da fucked all the cheerleaders back in school." It just struck me as funny. It's like I had a straight face when I was typing that stuff, then read what you posted and started laughing. That's hilarious stuff, and the very reason I love HIP so much. You people are the greatest. I love stuff like that.
I wasn't really being fair to the thread, because my comment about high school were in retrospect - but true But I did have a great deal of success with a number of playboy bunnies, Miss March, April, and May Hotwater
Hahaha! It took me a minute to get that. At first, I thought you meant you actually had been with a playmate. I was going to be like, "Alright! You go!" Hell, I don't imagine any guy would have a tough time hooking up with a playmate. I mean, look at Hef. That guy is like a million years old and chicks still want him.Granted, he is rich as a mofo and I suppose getting in good with him would maybe insure these women get future shots in Playboy, which means even more money for them, but still. Couldn't do it myself for no amount of money.
you know, i was getting laid every day before and after school. so i guess i looked very mellow and happy, glowing even. steady boyfriends were so handy.
I was very crazzy in high school, of course I never finished. People always thought i was on drugs too, my eyes are naturally glassy and I would get rather out of control.
I was the cool, slick d-boy in high school. I had quit blowing in 8th so I came into the 9th grade str8. met up with some niggs I haven't seen in many moons and got back in the game. I smoked and slanged all 9th grade. 10th grade I smoked, slanged and drank. my slanging stepped up from 10s dubs and eighths to half zips. 11th grade I quit smoking and started slanging full time. stepped that up to shrooms and crack. I also got layed for the 1st time in the 11th! got shipped to continuation school in the shit stain of my town. 12th grade ecstasy it it big and I started slanging thizz pills and crack. started smoking tree's heavy again and drinking. started robbing people and doing dirty deals. karma caught up with me and I got caught with some stolen merchandise and went down for a min. my teachers decided not to press charges so I got away clean. I went str8 and just smoked and drank until graduatiuon. I graduated a year late.
I tried to date every single one of my schools cheerleaders. Only got through 4, then really liked one and dated her for a while. I talked a lot. Just blah blah blah blah. I was class president my junior year. Dropped out my senior year, but I think I could have got it then too. Had a 3.8 before I dropped out. Got high a lot. I was some where in between jock, nerd, and stoner. Damn I'm glad I'm outta there.
I was quiet and reserved. Smoked a lot of weed. Pretty much the same as now, except that I have since ventured past weed a bit and vastly expanded my psychoactive horizons.
my friend and I always wore black and white, everyday and had the same cars senior year-that were white...it was kinda sad. my friends i am friends with now who weren't my closest friends (thank you myspace d: )make fun of me...har core because I'm kinda the oppositte persnow now