by chance is Danny the inspiration behind this thread?
I just remembered my teenage years...and....I realized that I hate teenagers. They're so stupid, all they care about is basically the approval of their peers. So sad.
I'm glad those years are over...
by chance is Danny the inspiration behind this thread?
What Would Fetus Do?
oh, hell no, I was "smart" when I was a teenager...or at least I had a tiny bit of common sense. danny is just ...out there.

When I was a teen, I didn't give a rat's ass what others thought of me (outside of family and close friends).
But that's their time to be like that. All too soon, life will try to crush them. So they might as well have the time to do stupid stuff and to enjoy it.
So many cries of inequality stem from one of group
of people doing little or nothing and then bitching
about another group that actually does something
to improve their lives.
I was a beer drinking, school cutting, cigarette smoking, guitar playing, rebel, philosopher, metalhead...yea...
I'm still kinda of all of these things, I just keep things on the d/l..


i was a runaway. my mom told me this, to her, was my song.
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!
I enjoyed my teenage years. I was getting good grades, was on the wrestling and football team, etc. Good times. No worries.
not all of us care about what other kids are age think about us i could care less when it comes to that crap. dont smoke dont drink play sports and thats about it for me at just under 18. and high school is way to much drama
5'7" 173lbsl squat:365x2 11/19/07 bench 225x3 1/11/08
40 time: 4.51sec march 10th 07
38" vertical


I was an asshole and everyone hated me. It's still pretty much the same.
DRSE Reconnaissance


I thought I was hot shit and knew everything.




i played basketball every year from 5th grade through my junior year and got really good grades so i was a good girl at school but my private life was totally different. my house was party central with all the booze and pot you wanted. i didn't care for drinking but the pot was a different story. this was the late 70's and one of the oddest things to look back on was schools had smoking areas for the students back then. my first concert was KISS during their full make-up days, the Destroyer tour. man, i'm old![]()
Don't look back ~ You're not going that way!

I was a pissed off angry cynical self destructive self loathing suicidal kid.
“I used to do drugs. I still do drugs. But I used to, too.”


that was so damn true.
I do miss some of high school, but for the most part am very glad I am out now. 95% of the people were immature drama-queens, and I fell into the other 5% that was more mature than everyone else, and didn't act like a fucking idiot. I mean when I hung out with my friends, we would act/do stupid stuff which were some great times, but we didn't act immature.
most of the time, everyone was running around "oh my boyfriend broke up with me.." "oh my girlfriend cheated on me" I was just like, "who cares? it's not the end of the world"

In 9th grade I looked like the idiot in my gallery.
I hated the cafeteria cuz all my good friends would have a different lunch period.
I hated PE and needed to take it in the summer where I benched for the first time. (145lbs was my max...maybe 155lbs, I was too scared to find out)
I got arrested for robbing cars (not on school property).
My first high school girlfriend was named Jennifer that didnt know when to stop smoking/drinking...but she did kiss good and it was the only time she looked good.
AND THAT WAS FRESHMAN YEAR
My good friends dropped out by the next year.
I skipped class to go to lunch periods that had my friends.
Made new lunch friends and sat with some high school footballs kids.
Got a girlfriend who went to middle school.
Made a fake parking pass so I could park on campus.
I got food plastered on my Isuzu hand-me-down pick up truck cuz I made a Senior brake fast on the way to school.
THAT WAS SOPHMORE YEAR
I started skipping class everyday.
Started to excel in some classes when my idiotic friends dropped out from the previous year.
Made up some great acting skits.
Had over 17 absentses that gave me an automatic F, even though I was getting Bs and Cs on tests.
Did a paper on Anne Frank that the history teacher said was unacceptable. This was my only shot to improve my grade, but 10 pages (thats a lot for a high schooler) wasnt good enough so I dropped out cuz of "Belicki." Cocksucker.
THAT WAS JUNIOR YEAR
LIVED THE LIFE OF A LOSER...DROPPED BACK INTO SCHOOL
Had better friends.
Started growing size
Had a girlfriend
Went off campus for lunch with the rest of the seniors
Pulled some pranks at the school after hours
Came to the school with a nerd trying to impress us with a gun to shoot out the high schools newest camera that was getting people in trouble when they wanted to skip class.
Nerd left a video tape of us screwing around on campus in his truck.
School had footage of his truck on campus after hours.
School searched nerds truck, identified him, kicked him out of school, identified me, kicked me out.
THAT WAS SENIOR/REMAINING JUNIOR YEAR
So yeah, fuck high school. Its nothing but doing time. When a student doesnt show up to class but can still pass tests with scores above a D, why should he be punished? I dont really care about getting kicked out for my shenanigans, then again it does suck to be kicked out when life got better. Hell, even a teacher believed in me.
Aw well. I am back on track so who the fuck cares.![]()
6' 217lbs (10/18)
Bench 365 (12/3)
Weighted Pullups 80lbs 3x3 (3/19)
Squat 370
Deadlift after herniation 385lbs 3x3 (3/17)
NASM certified 2/06
Journal
Drank, smoked, took all sorts of drugs, (somehow) still did very well at school, got on with most people. Did a lot of stupid shit like abusing chemistry and welding gas mixes to make mini bombs to amuse me and friends. Bit arrogant, hated all other music except what i liked. Bit of a tool, by all accounts.
Did well in school. Played sports.Yeah I know, boring.
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6' 217lbs (10/18)
Bench 365 (12/3)
Weighted Pullups 80lbs 3x3 (3/19)
Squat 370
Deadlift after herniation 385lbs 3x3 (3/17)
NASM certified 2/06
Journal

OK, we are probably on par with each other then. I could write a book about fucking up like a champion. Every now and then random memories that I have repressed will pop into my head and make me cringe. This happens at least every few days and I wonder how I made it into adulthood.
You know I just typed a whole page of stuff before I just couldn't stand thinking about it anymore. My teenage years were fucking horrible, and I leave it at that.
“I used to do drugs. I still do drugs. But I used to, too.”
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