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making dry ice bombs with 2 liter bottles in my friends backyard.
when they blow it they sound like a shotgun going off. well i was prob 12-13 at the time and we had just bought a bunch of dry ice from the grocery store. we went out into his backyard and started making a bunch of these and blowing them up. well aparently a few neighbors called 911 because it sounded like a shotgun and told them some kids were playing with a shotgun in the streets. the cops came into my friends backyard with their guns drawn and freaked us the FUCK OUT!
we had to do 23 hours of community service. :\
dumbest shit ever.
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Often times I wonder why
There's love and hate, theres live or die.
When sickness comes I must decide:
When feelings go, theres suicide.
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