Originally posted by Morphman
If you ask me, you can just tell whatever you want to tell and if you don't want to talk about personal stuff, you just don't.
As for my story... well, I recently lost my memory. So there's really not a lot to tell.
If you lost your memory how did you know to go here?
Originally posted by Black Dranzer.exe
Originally posted by HollowTorment
One of my cats caught a vole, it was squeaking in pain and it seemed its back legs were broke, or the cat paralyzed it. So I bashed it with a shovel. No more squeaking then!
Just wanted to end its misery since the cat didn't seem to want to eat it. I was about 10 at the time.
Wow, that's like Hannibal Lecter AND the new Rob Zombie Michael Meyers!
My memories are kind of blurry, but here's my favorite/ I was around six and I was a tough cookie, so my cousin (Roughly 13 at the time) just got a paintball gun. He set it down for a minute and I went to go grab it to see if it worked, I pretended I was committing suicide... Damn thing was loaded and I hit myself in the side of the head... the natural comment is Boom, Headshot...>_<
She killed the vole, not the cat! Also, ow.