Vandalism
I 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.
Thanks to Bamboo Steamer for the suggestion
( , Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
I 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.
Thanks to Bamboo Steamer for the suggestion
( , Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
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On the bus to work one morning
I passed a bus stop with some freshly scrawled graffiti in a pink marker pen declaring "Samantha loves Darren". Nothing too unusual.
However the following morning, passing the same bus stop, the original message had been scored through and a new declaration, in the same pen and same handwriting, read "Darren has AIDS."
It is the one and only time I have burst into uncontrollable laughter on a bus.
Poor Darren.
( , Thu 14 Oct 2010, 10:45, Reply)
I passed a bus stop with some freshly scrawled graffiti in a pink marker pen declaring "Samantha loves Darren". Nothing too unusual.
However the following morning, passing the same bus stop, the original message had been scored through and a new declaration, in the same pen and same handwriting, read "Darren has AIDS."
It is the one and only time I have burst into uncontrollable laughter on a bus.
Poor Darren.
( , Thu 14 Oct 2010, 10:45, Reply)
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