TweetI was 11 years old. I was running full speed and looking over my shoulder at the kid who was chasing me. I turned around just in time to smash face first into a steel crossbar. Smashed my face in, broke about 5 teeth., I was knocked out and landed on my head and split my head open on the back. It was gruesome.

Then there was the time a fag tried to grab my wiener when I was 10. He was about 18 and tried to pull me into his garage while trying to rip my pants off. I fought for my life and got away and ran like hell. I have disliked fags ever since.

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Originally Posted by Dzone

I was 11 years old. I was running full speed and looking over my shoulder at the kid who was chasing me. I turned around just in time to smash face first into a steel crossbar. Smashed my face in, broke about 5 teeth., I was knocked out and landed on my head and split my head open on the back. It was gruesome.

Then there was the time a fag tried to grab my wiener when I was 10. He was about 18 and tried to pull me into his garage while trying to rip my pants off. I fought for my life and got away and ran like hell. I have disliked fags ever since.

Dude you had a ****ed up childhood

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Originally Posted by badcompany487

Dude you had a ****ed up childhood

LOL...Hell, not as bad as the kids who couldnt outrun the fag..

TweetDamn dude, are you serious? I hope your father or the police paid that ****er a visit.

Tweet...it wasnt too traumatic because I got away...who knows how many little kids didnt...
Getting my face smashed in was way worse...
Gawd I musta been bored this afternoon to post this. lol

Tweetthe worst thing to happen to me physicaly is a toss up.... either thrown off a bridge and a piece of rebar going through my arm, a aerosol can exploding in my hand and ripping apart my forearm and 3 tendons, my finger getting cauoght in a boom truck grill wench and popping my finger like a zit or getting in a car accident and ripping my knee apart.
overall its the loss of my brother when i was 10yrs old. he was 17 and my hero at the time....that still sucks.

TweetSORRY FOR YOUR LOSS DAVE...I LOST MY BROTHER IN 1998 AND IT STILL SUCKS TOO

Tweetlet's see,1st when i was about 8 i got hit head on by a car while on my bike crushing my left femur so bad it came thru the skin in about 4 pieces.they had to find all the splinters in my leg to reattach them or amputate.i had a steel,or titanium rod implanted in my thigh.i can still to this day hear the doctor walk down the hallway spinning his ratchet ready to tighten my screws in my leg.the nurse gave me her belt to chew on as he did it.in the 3mnths i was in the hospital i ate right thru the belt.also from same accident had a piece or flat iron from the old style curb corners go thru my right elbow.in and out.they had to actually cut the cement away and wrap it to my arm on the way to the hospital to cut it out.was in an induced coma for almost a week.
then at 14 me and 2 friends were almost molested by the most trusted preist in our parish.he had porn all over his shore house,asked us to sleep in our underwear,the whole creepy thing.me and my friend,who's now a cop knew it wasn't right.the other kid wasn't so lucky.next morning he was white as a ghost.found him hanging in his garage in his senior year.we never talked about it since then.the preist was moved all around the state trying to cover his ass up.took me years to tell my mother.my father still doesn't know.can't tell you how many drunken fights i've gotten in cause in my mind the guy was lookin at me as if i was a fag or a punk,as if he knew what happened.so many times.hope this preist,if still alive gets his eventually...

TweetThe worst thing ? kinda toss up my mom waking me up and telling me my dad was shot in a robbery, over hearing the doctor telling my family to say their goodbye's because I was going to probally die in a few hours, nurse telling me I had HIV and realizing I was going to be a cast off lepper ? No I would have to say my lil brother dying, he was depressed and ate to feel better then died from diabetes, well from a staph infection from some lazy a$$hole nurse. You know the thing that kills me to this day is that I told him I was going to bring him home, he didn't have to worry about busting his balls in school anymore and I would be there for him more as a bro. He was the good kid that every parent was proud of and I was the opposite, I can never help but well up with tears when I think about "Man I coulda' done something more and he'd probally still be here".