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i still don't know why I did it, but when i was 10 or so I threw a garden spade at some random kid's bike that was riding past my house. It got caught inbetween the wheel spokes and he went flying off and landed on his face. He started crying and I ran away.
Microwaving a mars bar for 3 minutes and trying to eat it straight away.
Selling creampies made out of shaving cream (sprinkled with sugar) to people on my street. I thought the sugar would make up for the shaving cream.
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