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Dark + Show Spoiler +When I was in elementary school there was this kid that everyone hated (at least it seemed like it). Anyway one April Fool's day a friend and I took a water bottle and filled it with toilet water, gave it to him, and watched him drink the whole thing.
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On January 26 2011 15:12 enzym wrote:Dark, but only slightly. + Show Spoiler +Me and a few friends were always playing around in unoccupied buildings. There was this really huge, old two story restaurant near a lake where we lived which incidentally had just been bought by a new owner who planned to reopen it. We decided that it'd be lots of fun to see how well the stuff that was lying around inside it would burn. Turned out it burned pretty well. It set the whole building aflame. We immediately ran away, but returned later to watch. The inferno was amazing. We saw some distressed neighbours bucketing water in an attempt to do something to put it out before the fire service arrived and we froze at the thought of someone getting a hold of us/knowing that we did it. But seeing the distressed people futilely attempting to put it out was somehow extremely satisfying and funny.
We also accidentally started sort of a small wildfire at the outer districts of the city once. Fire grows astonishingly fast in fields of dry, wild fields of tall grass with the help of a little wind. It got really huge and we saw tons of fire trucks going there on our way back.
...my entire neighborhood burned down when I was a kid because of pyromaniac children.
Not.
Cool.
+ Show Spoiler +My childhood friend had those glow sticks that you break up the crystals inside and they glow for several hours. I stole several of them when he went into the other room to get us juice. 
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On January 26 2011 14:39 hacklebeast wrote:Damn some of the stuff here... dark (not that dark, but kinda) + Show Spoiler +A girl in class was texting then rapidly turned around and hit me (I know her kind of well, but nothing close to ever seeing her outside of school). I asked her why she did that and she said, "oh, I'm sorry, Ryan (another kid in the class) just sent me a mean text and I thought he was sitting behind be." I said it was fine and she turned back around. Ten seconds later I couldn't resist the urge to hit her back, and I smacked her on the back side of the head. I think I hit her harder than I wanted to, because it made a rather loud sound, and the few people who saw it gave me a O_O face. She didn't say anything, and it never came up again.
Oh, and I once lit a spider on fire with an electronic fly swatter. I didn't think it was bad, but there seems to be a lot of insect related stories here.
In 11th grade someone I know told a totally random girl I wanted to kick her. She screamed "DON'T KICK ME, FAG" and kicked me in the shin. I body slammed her into the wall.
Similar story.
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Animal cruelty + Show Spoiler +I hurt my dog's leg with a stick pretty badly when i was about 10, she couldn't walk normally for a while. I don't know why i did this, our dogs were my best friends and i grew up with them. The damage wasn't permanent, but I never hurt her again. Maybe i was frustrated because we had to move back to the city permanently and we couldn't keep any dogs there.
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+ Show Spoiler +When I was in 3rd grade, I girl was making a birthday card for her friend. She had worked on it for a really long time. Later we had to go to some meeting in the gym or something, and she was taking forever to get in line, being the last one and whatnot. I got over to her card, take a permanent marker, and scribble over the whole thing completely covering it. Teacher yelled at me, but that's pretty much it...felt really bad though because she started to cry. It was so weird because I'm not a mean guy at all, and it just happened..I kind of just snapped.
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dark + Show Spoiler +when I was a kid I usually push other kids from our stairs, man I can still remember them rolling down that stairs like they were balls and I still remember smiling like an asshole, I suppose it's good I'm not a sociopath after 20 years.
+ Show Spoiler +Also, we had a classmate back in highschool that we would pay 3 dollars (130 pesos) to turn him into a living punching bag for 10 seconds, I'm the dude that counted while the jocks give him a fucking beating 
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+ Show Spoiler +When I was 11 and my grandfather died I practiced crying the day before his funeral cause I didn't really care about him dying. My grandmother died recently and I felt relieved she was finally dead because now I don't have to call her on birthdays and have awkward conversations with her. Both my grandparents were pretty nice to me and helped raise me until I was 7. I think if my parents died I wouldn't feel bad at all, only relieved and feeling like I'm free of a burden. There's not a single person in my life that I think of as irreplaceable. It would suck if my closest friends died because that's a few less people to have fun with, but I know I can always make new friends. I don't think I've ever really cared about another human being aside from his or her utility to me.
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The Darkness + Show Spoiler +Back in Highschool as a freshman, I sprayed a kid with down syndrome in the face with water, in the hallway. Lots of kids laughed while he just cried. I literally felt like shit when I realized how fucked up this was. Feelsbadman.
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On January 26 2011 15:55 Slow Motion wrote:dark + Show Spoiler +When I was 11 and my grandfather died I practiced crying the day before his funeral cause I didn't really care about him dying. My grandmother died recently and I felt relieved she was finally dead because now I don't have to call her on birthdays and have awkward conversations with her. Both my grandparents were pretty nice to me and helped raise me until I was 7. I think if my parents died I wouldn't feel bad at all, only relieved and feeling like I'm free of a burden. There's not a single person in my life that I think of as irreplaceable. It would suck if my closest friends died because that's a few less people to have fun with, but I know I can always make new friends. I don't think I've ever really cared about another human being aside from his or her utility to me.
holy fucking shit, sometimes i feel like this but not anymore
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On January 26 2011 15:55 Slow Motion wrote:dark + Show Spoiler +When I was 11 and my grandfather died I practiced crying the day before his funeral cause I didn't really care about him dying. My grandmother died recently and I felt relieved she was finally dead because now I don't have to call her on birthdays and have awkward conversations with her. Both my grandparents were pretty nice to me and helped raise me until I was 7. I think if my parents died I wouldn't feel bad at all, only relieved and feeling like I'm free of a burden. There's not a single person in my life that I think of as irreplaceable. It would suck if my closest friends died because that's a few less people to have fun with, but I know I can always make new friends. I don't think I've ever really cared about another human being aside from his or her utility to me. That's not really dark though is it? It's the same for me and only sounds reasonable. There is no reason to hang around with people if there is not some sort of shared interest, and giving some people better treatment just because they are genetically related to you doesn't seem overly logical either. It would also be pretty hard to establish that you somehow owe somebody something because he was nice to you. Family is just genetics and growing up. And you only get your own personality somewhere around the age of 20-25.
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My friend of ~10 years moved awayto Texas from California and she was all crying and stuff and I didn't feel anything =x I'm a terrible person
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+ Show Spoiler +Junior year of college, I dated this girl for 7 months, but kind of stopped liking her for the last 4 months of the relationship. I hit on other girls while I was still dating her but didn't wanna break up with her because she let me have sex with her. Dating her was miserable though, I didn't enjoy spending time with her at all, and she would wait at my place while she cleaned and cooked, after I told her I was "studying" at school when in fact, I was either out with other girls or playing poker at underground clubs.
When I finally broke up with her, she cried and refused to leave my place because she was convinced I still loved her. She kept saying "I don't believe it. Say you love me and I'll go." Eventually I got sick of it, got all her stuff and threw it into the hallway, and literally dragged her out kicking and screaming. After that, whenever she texted or called me, I would pick up with the sole intent of making her feel bad. When I bumped into her at parties and she wanted to talk, I would look her in the eyes and say, "Sorry, there's nothing to talk about. Go away."
Boy, I'm an asshole.
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On January 26 2011 15:55 Slow Motion wrote:dark + Show Spoiler +When I was 11 and my grandfather died I practiced crying the day before his funeral cause I didn't really care about him dying. My grandmother died recently and I felt relieved she was finally dead because now I don't have to call her on birthdays and have awkward conversations with her. Both my grandparents were pretty nice to me and helped raise me until I was 7. I think if my parents died I wouldn't feel bad at all, only relieved and feeling like I'm free of a burden. There's not a single person in my life that I think of as irreplaceable. It would suck if my closest friends died because that's a few less people to have fun with, but I know I can always make new friends. I don't think I've ever really cared about another human being aside from his or her utility to me.
You sound like a schizoid.
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Dark+ Show Spoiler + In preschool a kid asked me where the bathroom was and I told him it was on that hill in the playground. He took a pee in front of the entire school
Darker+ Show Spoiler + At the beginning of sophmore year of college I "hit and quit" a friend because she was obsessed with me and I was a virgin. She moved to SanFran at the beginning of the semester. A couple months later I "stole" my other good friend's love interest while he was in NY. I was in a pretty shitty place at the time and anything seemed to fly. Still feel bad about how it all went down.
Darkest+ Show Spoiler + One time I made a giant dong out of salt on this girl's lawn. It was hilarious.
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Don't know if it counts as dark.. + Show Spoiler +I punched a girl in the face... but... She was chasing and trying to hit my younger brother, who was maybe 8/9 at the time, she was 12 (I was 13) but she was the same height as me (bout 5,10) and probably 2x of my body weight... big girl(no exaggeration). So she's chasing him and grabs him and at that point i ran up on her and punted her as hard as i could in the ass with with my foot, so she let go of my brother, and grabbed at me, ripping my T-shirt from the collar, at which point I struck her square in the face, sending her staggering off, before she ran off back to her house. I was protecting my younger bro however, and as an older brother, I feel I was perfectly within my rights to do so.
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I gave into my anger even though yoda warned against it.
also, this thread makes me question the human race, and makes me scared to leave my house. and wonder about anything that has been done to me in the past.
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On January 26 2011 12:19 news wrote:Show nested quote +On January 26 2011 11:29 Lexpar wrote: Also News that's pretty fucked up. I remember in early grade school me and most of the guys in my glass would kill worms by cooking them on the metal window borders on really hot days at recess. I still fucking hate worms. Actually I have a bit of a phobia of them now, and get really freaked out and upset when a worm gets close to me or on my person. Guess they got the last laugh.
i think it's just curiosity. Leave kids alone and that's what they would do. Speaking of insects, we used to wrap a plastic bag around a stick and put it on fire, then pour that dripping melt on some ant hive and watch them panic. Also we used to catch grasshoppers and dragonflies and hold them close to each other so that they simultaneously chew their heads off anyone stuck straws into bugs and watch them fly? Cut frogs open with a piece of glass? Okay here's another disgusting thing that I did - find some mating may bugs and cut them apart with a pair of scissors wow, i keep remembering more and more as i go
sounds like you and your friends were all on the serial killer spectrum. If you ever get the urge to move onto humans, check yourself into an asylum kthx?
PS I have never known of any kid who did what you did, so the defence 'leave kids alone and that's what they would do' doesn't mean anything.
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On January 26 2011 16:40 THE_DOMINATOR wrote:Dark + Show Spoiler + In preschool a kid asked me where the bathroom was and I told him it was on that hill in the playground. He took a pee in front of the entire school
Darker + Show Spoiler + At the beginning of sophmore year of college I "hit and quit" a friend because she was obsessed with me and I was a virgin. She moved to SanFran at the beginning of the semester. A couple months later I "stole" my other good friend's love interest while he was in NY. I was in a pretty shitty place at the time and anything seemed to fly. Still feel bad about how it all went down.
Darkest + Show Spoiler + One time I made a giant dong out of salt on this girl's lawn. It was hilarious.
oh god, I did NOT expect the Darkest after the first two
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Dark + Show Spoiler +I read throughout all this thread
Darker + Show Spoiler +Sometimes I get urges to do things to myself (taking a knife and cut some skin off) which I myself would apply as insanity, haven't given in yet.
Darkest + Show Spoiler +I have the sweetest and noone demanding dog I ever had before, still I only find it a burden and a silly replacement of the last two dogs we had who I fucking love of all my heart.
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