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the Important thing is having fun
i dont see an issue with you being a furry
it doesnt impact my life
i also dont know why furries are getting hate
I fumbled a baddie back then because I can’t aim it the right way. After like 30 minutes, we just called it off and went home.
I remember you mentioned loving food more than the most normal thing boys do
is joke. however I do think most people who staunchly claim to be on either extremes of the four quadrant sexuality model are larping, but nvm. I'm rambling
Crazy behaviour but does it have the intent of gooning to someone from school
Nah that would have been weird, I was just hard for no reason in class, and had to get it off somehow, im ashamed but puberty i guess
Nah because I have seen a experience where someone was actually tried to for a teacher but eventually he didn’t do in my school
Tldr - there was a teacher in my school which many of the boys liked not me though playing kabbadi was the most fun I did in school
Used to be a bully who beat people up for no reason. Stopped around high-school. Still feel bad about it 😕
i rip all slurs IRL but it doesn't matter cause literally no one gives a fuck here, as it should be
A bit disappointed with this thread. Came here thinking people would right about their fantasies but rather sharing the dumb stuff 🫤
i used to go up to the highest floor in my school and poured freezing cold water down on people's foreheads while they were walking by
nope there was no way to catch me i used to do it on level 5 by the time they ran up the stairs i wouldve been gone
I never attend assembly at school always enter 30 mins late and never wear proper school uniform .. cheat in exams ..bully students in break time .. GYM >> school ... 💪😎 ..i enjoyed my school life ...hope i can go back again
I was at the park with my older sister and a bunch of middle school kids were climbing on top of railings that had spikes, me being a dumbass kid thought yeah I wanna do that too, so I did. But the railing I climbed had wet paint so I slipped and the spike impaled my throat.
Then my sister came over to me but I ran away in panic to my bike and rode it home.
Apparently I was really lucky according to the doctor because I had lost a lot of blood and the spike was very close to rupturing some vital shit
I’m gonna be honest I don’t remember a single thing that happened after I got home. The thing about what the doctor said isn’t even something from my memory, it’s something my mom told me.
It’s like the memory is deleted from my mind, but I still have the scar
On the note of #68, I hit my head against a sharp corner of a brick when I was maybe 7, started bleeding but was so scared of getting stitches i refused to go to the hospital and just healed on my own.