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I Drank Meths (pointless teenage things you did to shock)
As a teenager I spent a whole summer bare-foot to show I wasn't going to bow to rules imposed by society.
(soon forgot all about that idea when the pavements got icy, I tell you)
I was telling a friend this when he trumped my story - he used to put water in a meths bottle and drink it in public. See, that'll bring down society.
What similarly classy nonsense have you got up to in the name of rebellion?
Apologies for accidentally closing this question earlier
( , Thu 19 Jul 2007, 12:07)
As a teenager I spent a whole summer bare-foot to show I wasn't going to bow to rules imposed by society.
(soon forgot all about that idea when the pavements got icy, I tell you)
I was telling a friend this when he trumped my story - he used to put water in a meths bottle and drink it in public. See, that'll bring down society.
What similarly classy nonsense have you got up to in the name of rebellion?
Apologies for accidentally closing this question earlier
( , Thu 19 Jul 2007, 12:07)
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I always looked older than my age, and at 18 I had long hair and a beard. The summer I turned 18, a couple of friends and I had an evil plan, since we all agreed that religion was piffle.
We went to the local beach on Long Island and found a sandbar that was quite far away from the main bathing area. One afternoon, when the tide had risen a bit above the sandbar, I dressed up in just enough robes to look Christ-like and took a stroll along the sandbar for a few minutes.
The Jesus sightings made the papers and the local sermons that week.
( , Sat 21 Jul 2007, 13:07, Reply)
I always looked older than my age, and at 18 I had long hair and a beard. The summer I turned 18, a couple of friends and I had an evil plan, since we all agreed that religion was piffle.
We went to the local beach on Long Island and found a sandbar that was quite far away from the main bathing area. One afternoon, when the tide had risen a bit above the sandbar, I dressed up in just enough robes to look Christ-like and took a stroll along the sandbar for a few minutes.
The Jesus sightings made the papers and the local sermons that week.
( , Sat 21 Jul 2007, 13:07, Reply)
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