lol i put a 5 foot bull snake in someones truck once. i thought it was funny but it turns out he was scared of snakes

my bad

i was 10

A buddy and I each would sneak out at night. There was this one cop that patroled our nieghborhood, we would run out right in front of him, flip him the finger then run like h*ll. He never could catch us. Then one day when I was much older I seen him havin coffee. Sat down, asked if he remembered us doing that. All he did was laugh. We talked for a bit, I shook his hand, bought his coffee and left. Haven't seen him since.

I woulda died of heart failure lol. I put peaches in a truck and you get a giant snake? Maybe I wasn't that bad lol

Oh I do remember convincing my cousin that gnomes were real and they'd crawl into your bedroom and eat your toes if they weren't cover at night. She had nightmares for months.
I still can't believe she believe that.

I wrecked the riding lawn mower into the pond....I was watching my horse run down to where I was and I wasnt paying attention...The mower was closer to the pond than I thought..oops

rape, pilage, plunder, burn, steal, smoke weed, drop LSD, drink, lie, ect, ect, ect,
hey i was only 12

My brother and I were very mischevious when we were younger...

One time we turned my little sisters crib over.

Another time, my brother climbed up to the roof of our trailor and I just stood there and watched him.

At 8 i got caught with my dad's new gf's daughter naked playing pony

I set our back porch on fire.

It was not intentional, I swear.

I was about 7 years old and I found a pretty black rock. I asked my mom what it was and she said it was coal and that they used it to make fire.

Well, curious me decided to see if that was true. So I took the coal and tried to light it on our gas stove but it was burning my fingers so I put it in a paper towel. I put the paper towel in the fire to light the rock and the paper towel caught on fire really fast. I got scared and threw the paper towel outside and it landed on a bag of trash. I didn't say anything to my mom cause I thought I'd get in trouble. Well, then the trash bag caught on fire which lit the whole back porch on fire. My mom called the fire dept and they were able to put it out without too much damage.

My mom was going to ground me but instead let the Fire Chief give me a long lecture on playing with fire. That scared me so bad that til this day I'm skittish around fire.

But I did learn that she was right, it did start a fire, lol.

Huffed gas