Moved to a different state without the assistance of either of my parents. Sent from my [SG s9+] using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Share something crazy you did as your final years of teenage life what and run the risk of Poland and east Germany getting nuked no thanks but this being ur first post welcome to GC
My mom died pretty much as a homeless unmentionable user and my dad has a bunch of people living with him so he can try to make rent because he and his girl came stop doing another unmentionable. I'm fairly successful, living with my fiance, and our two cats and feeling rather well adjusted, still in another state. Sent from my [SG s9+] using Grasscity Forum mobile app
as a teenager were you a Russian war dog? With bullets strapped to your chest lol Fuck you must be an old russian if you were in that war in East Germany and poland. Wasn't that in the 80s cold war lol Sent from my SM-G900FD using Grasscity Forum mobile app
we drink anything that you can light we slap bitches to death then we slap ourselves so tough I went 4 days not shitting then gave up and dumped in a vomit bag then thru that bag at the F4 pilot hit his screen at 65k ft .. we met and drunk up 2 years later now good friends but he died of HIV from a girl in a Carribean be careful slapping you can pop an eye out good luck never trust a tie
Hung out with two actual students in Paris for a month! All the while pretending to be a Social Science major studying abroad, visiting from England. The trip ended with a jaunt to Amsterdam and while it was awesome it was also filled with fear and much loathing as it were. On the way back to Paris I was stopped on the train by French agents of some sort. They must have come on right at the border and proceeded to search everyone but me on the train. My buddy must have looked European enough but not me. I look like a bear at my very best. Here's the thing, he looked AT my passport but not even in it. He even stopped another dude from looking further at my baggage, it was so bizarre. Just grunted and said, "American..." with a heavy accent. Then I came back and had one of the best breakfasts of my life before finally almost missing my flight, running through another airport like a madman and realized I had been existing off of mushrooms, not the delicious kind, for the last 72 hours. Oh and when I revealed where I was from to anyone I met I was definitely asked every time, ”do you have a gun?" right afterwards.