Just remembered this one, I once run over my cousin with a dune buggy

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what did the poor guy do? took your candy?



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for me:

nothing. i was an over-protected child. did nothing bad or dangerous when i was a kiddie.

I think the most dangerous thing I ever did as a kid was play with matches, over the kitchen sink. Yeah, what a sad, safe childhood I had. (Adulthood's another story )

i did that once too. except over the bathroom sink. and then i thought 'hey! tissue paper!' and chaos ensued... luckily i only burned a little bit of the carpet in the end. i never did it again.

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Going off a four foot ramp with my bike. Surprisingly I never got hurt. What really hurt was doing stoppies, one I went too fast and flipped right over. Still have the scar on my knee.

Set a piece of my cousin's skirt on fire
Fell off one story high from the second story of a building still in construction while trying to climb there without a ladder.

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I'm not sure if this counts, but when I was little I always wanted to try really STUPID stuff, like this one time I tried to catch my cat in a butterfly net, don't ask why, because I dont even remember.
Then there was this other time like a couple years ago where I was on my cousins four wheeler and like I was going up a hill, and there was a huge rock so I turned really sharply to miss it, I nearly flipped the thing with me and my cousin on it....luckly we were able to balance the weight....it was fun though.

Used to climb to the top of a 50 foot tree when I was about 5 cause it was in the backyard. I fell once and the branches kept me from breakin anything, but I got cut up real nicely. Now I have a fear of heights XD. My childhood otherwise was boring and very safe.

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when i was in 1st grade there was this train track behind the school play ground... Of course there was a 6 ft fence blocking us kiddies from it, but that didnt stop us from climbing it and putting coins on the tracks for the trains to run over...

i also tried to be superman once... jumped off the highest point of the playground at school... didn't work out, ended up breaking my arm...

I also stuck my tongue to a flagpole during winter
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I was a very busy 6-year-old

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i was like a monkey when i was a kid. id climb everything from trees to the wall in my hallway (feet one side, hands the other and slowly go up) also the kitchen as i was small

i also took out a light bulb while it was still on and stuck my finger in the socket. electrifying!

2 friends and I (I think i was 9 or 10 years old ) had nearly burned a grassland (dont worry nothing happend)
But since then I know dont play with fire it burns and hurts




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I used to climb trees, and create gunpowder which we then used with the neighbors bamboo trees which we stole to create cannons...converted gasoline to its gaseous form by heating up a shovel over a open ground fire and pouring the gas on the shovel. One of my friends led a gas trail back to the fire and it lit the area of the gas we were standing in. Set a farmer's field on fire that was behind my house. Was involved in a fighting club and dislocated my friends shoulder and gave him a concussion. Played frozen paintball and BB gun tag...modified a go-car to go about 70 miles a hour without taking into thought the fact it was too lite so ended up flipping over and getting embedded gravel in my right arm. etc, the list goes on. I was in trouble a lot as I grew up.

Playing with knives/scissors/sharp objects. I swung them around sometimes but there was never anyone around. The only person who could've got hurt was me but I never did.

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GAH! My plot doesn't bend that way!

Ah, I never really did anything dangerous really. I was quite sheltered as a child.

That was the first time I entered the kitchen. I was about 6 at that time. I got a hold of a knife for some reasons and went straight to the living room, throw it at my father. It landed a little below his crotch. After that, I was forbid to go into the kitchen, ever again.....well, not after I moved out.

At that time I thought it will naturally landed there.....but now when I look at it, it's just crazy........

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