When I was 8... me and my friends were making this snow house! OMG it was awsome anyway the sherif came by and told us to stop because this old ugly old rotting bat complained about us throwing snow in the street.
I know nothing to be proud of, but somehow I think its a good expirence to get that law breaker feeling in you. Makes me feel tough and a little daring inside, its actually motivating.
I know nothing to be proud of, but somehow I think its a good expirence to get that law breaker feeling in you. Makes me feel tough and a little daring inside, its actually motivating.


Was it in Reno? And did you do it just to watch him die?


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