MaggieD
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I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
You fell for the ice cream trick too? Clever bitches.
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Lived on the streets of Boston from 1970-1973 after taking a bat to my prick wife beating father.
Moved to Maine with relatives after getting out of the youth correctional center for the 3rd time.
I was a street hooligan.
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I always thought hooligans were paratroopers.
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I skipped off for more than a day when I was a teenager - with a friend. I had no intentions of running away, i was just a horny teen that wasn't thinking about the consequences of coming home after I accidentally fell asleep at his house. Cops were sent after me and everything - which I evaded only because they happened to come by while my friend was away (for a few minutes), and I stayed very quiet inside the house.
yeah . . . they never fully forgave me for that one. My mom slept in my room for months afterward.
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
If that sounds like I won, I didn't really. I was a dick and have been apologizing to my folks ever since I turned 30.
Getting old really ****s with your perspective, doesn't it? I swear, every time I thought my parents had ****ed me over somehow, when I got older, I realized that they had done me good.
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
I thought they were Pete Townsend and Roger Daltrey. :2razz:I always thought hooligans were paratroopers.
I was about five, I think. I was so mad I told mom I was leaving. She helped me pack my things into a plastic bag and off I went. I walked about a half block, I Think. (Mom wouldn't have let me cross the street alone), and I started crying. I turned around to go home, and mom waved and met me half way. "Come on, let's have some ice cream," she said.
You?
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