VandalismI got a load of chalk, felt-tip markers and paint from friends one Christmas in a thinly-veiled attempt to get me involved with their plan to vandalise the toilets at the local park. My downfall: Signing my name. Tell us your stories of anti-social behaviour.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
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My exused to place processed cheese slices, in the wrapper, among my belongings to amuse himself. For example; between the pages of my diary, in my shoe, in my pillowcase, under my keyboard etc.
When I moved out, at least six months after we'd broken up, I found an intact processed cheese slice down the side of the bed. It hadn't changed at all. That shit is not food.
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