Anybody here ever legitimately ruin somebody's life?

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or think you had a hand in ruining their life? :lupe:

Was reading the story on the young brother who killed himself because of bullying:mjcry:

and i was instantly reminded of a specific incident in 7th grade when me and a girl were bickering about some childish shyt and i said "At least ima see my mama when i leave school today" :wow:

her mom died of cancer the year before :mjcry:

This was right when school was letting out so the hallway was packed and everybody heard what i said :sadcam:

she ran and cried and i didnt even feel bad :demonic:

did she become a lost cause from that once incident? :lupe:

now she is bouncing between temp agencies for work with a busted ford escort with 2 kids. One is 5 and the other is 7. Posting about how nikkas aint shyt on every facebook status update. We are both 25 years old. :sadcam:

and she fine as fukk now :wow: but the kids and psychological issues she has are :scust:
 

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Might as well go back and save her since it's your fault she in that predikktament :cape:
:whoa: i aint raisin no other nikkas kids. and the girl is certified crazy. she hit my cousin with the Dashiki poetry from Dont Be a Menace when he went over her house to chill and smash. He faked a stomache ache and bailed out of her crib.

 

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In 7th grade this girl kept calling my phone for a good week? It was always about "why don't you care I'm pregnant" and "it's your baby".

It was the wrong number and I'd fukk around and say shyt like fukk that baby or that shyt ain't mine you ugly as fukk.


I legit think I ruined that female's life and probably the man's too. Especially the baby's.
 

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In 7th grade this girl kept calling my phone for a good week? It was always about "why don't you care I'm pregnant" and "it's your baby".

It was the wrong number and I'd fukk around and say shyt like fukk that baby or that shyt ain't mine you ugly as fukk.


I legit think I ruined that female's life and probably the man's too. Especially the baby's.
:damn: that baby prolly bein raised and told his/her daddy aint shyt and the daddy prolly dont even know the lil one exists :wow:
 

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WELP! It's storytime. :sas2:

So, I was friends with this kid my freshman year of high school...kind of. I guess I was one of the only people that would talk to him, but dude was always kind of off-putting and kind of gave me a strange vibe. We both lived near the school and dude just showed up at my crib one day on the weekend, like "Let's hang." No invite...just popped up. :whoa:

We played video games and shyt, but I figured that the kid was getting WAY too creepy, so I decided that on Monday, I wouldn't say a single word to dude. Called it "the Sting treatment" like the wrestler. Showed up to school and ignored dude the entire day. Dude was saying shyt to me and I was just like... :rudy:

Got to silent study hall at the end of the day and I was writing in my notebook. Kid comes over to my desk...

:dwillhuh:: Why aren't you talking to me?

:beli:: ..............

:patrice:: Something happen?

I just continued writing. Then, dude actually grabbed my wrist so I could stop writing. So I punched him.:ct::what:

Ended up having to go to the Dean. Kid's in there like :mjcry:, which I kind of feel bad about now because we were young.We end up having to call our parents in the next day for a conference and the Dean's like, "Were you hurt more physically or emotionally when he punched you?"

:to: ....emotionally.

I'm sitting there like :upsetfavre:, "We're not even really boys like that." His mom was a nutcase though. She was acting a fool in there and being really irrational and interrupting the Dean, so we all knew that there were other issues at hand. I apologized and time passed. I just avoided the kid from then on, just talking in passing, but he got kicked out the next year for bringing a knife or some shyt. The class clowns/jocks used to roast him and his crew all the time, so it was assumed that he was going to use it on them, but someone found out that it was in his locker. I always wondered if he would've gone on a rampage and what could have happened. :patrice:

ANYWAY...fast forward to about a year or so ago, he adds me on FB. I was doing music at the time with my boys, so the most dude ever talked to me about was that and hip-hop. Think dude ended up living with his pops at one point and moving to Minnesota or something.

I'm friends with this chick on FB that I knew from way back on Myspace. Didn't know her for real at first, but I remember seeing her pics like :noah: so I hit her up for some arbitrary bullshyt questions. We eventually end up kicking it and one day, she asks me if I know dude. I'm like, "Yeah...he went to HS with me. Kid's kind of a weirdo." :ohhh: She tells me how he randomly added her and was just weirding her out in her inbox. She showed me some of the messages. Breh was simping REALLY hard and she kept shooting him down. Eventually, he figures out that I'm talking to her and I get the weirdest message ever.

cDL3rpf.png

Dude ends up blocking me and I thought it was the strangest thing. Mind you, at this point, we're probably 25 or so. Kind of makes me wonder if that punch from back in the day stunted his social development and helped change the course of his life forever. :patrice:
 

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WELP! It's storytime. :sas2:

So, I was friends with this kid my freshman year of high school...kind of. I guess I was one of the only people that would talk to him, but dude was always kind of off-putting and kind of gave me a strange vibe. We both lived near the school and dude just showed up at my crib one day on the weekend, like "Let's hang." No invite...just popped up. :whoa:

We played video games and shyt, but I figured that the kid was getting WAY too creepy, so I decided that on Monday, I wouldn't say a single word to dude. Called it "the Sting treatment" like the wrestler. Showed up to school and ignored dude the entire day. Dude was saying shyt to me and I was just like... :rudy:

Got to silent study hall at the end of the day and I was writing in my notebook. Kid comes over to my desk...

:dwillhuh:: Why aren't you talking to me?

:beli:: ..............

:patrice:: Something happen?

I just continued writing. Then, dude actually grabbed my wrist so I could stop writing. So I punched him.:ct::what:

Ended up having to go to the Dean. Kid's in there like :mjcry:, which I kind of feel bad about now because we were young.We end up having to call our parents in the next day for a conference and the Dean's like, "Were you hurt more physically or emotionally when he punched you?"

:to: ....emotionally.

I'm sitting there like :upsetfavre:, "We're not even really boys like that." His mom was a nutcase though. She was acting a fool in there and being really irrational and interrupting the Dean, so we all knew that there were other issues at hand. I apologized and time passed. I just avoided the kid from then on, just talking in passing, but he got kicked out the next year for bringing a knife or some shyt. The class clowns/jocks used to roast him and his crew all the time, so it was assumed that he was going to use it on them, but someone found out that it was in his locker. I always wondered if he would've gone on a rampage and what could have happened. :patrice:

ANYWAY...fast forward to about a year or so ago, he adds me on FB. I was doing music at the time with my boys, so the most dude ever talked to me about was that and hip-hop. Think dude ended up living with his pops at one point and moving to Minnesota or something.

I'm friends with this chick on FB that I knew from way back on Myspace. Didn't know her for real at first, but I remember seeing her pics like :noah: so I hit her up for some arbitrary bullshyt questions. We eventually end up kicking it and one day, she asks me if I know dude. I'm like, "Yeah...he went to HS with me. Kid's kind of a weirdo." :ohhh: She tells me how he randomly added her and was just weirding her out in her inbox. She showed me some of the messages. Breh was simping REALLY hard and she kept shooting him down. Eventually, he figures out that I'm talking to her and I get the weirdest message ever.

cDL3rpf.png

Dude ends up blocking me and I thought it was the strangest thing. Mind you, at this point, we're probably 25 or so. Kind of makes me wonder if that punch from back in the day stunted his social development and helped change the course of his life forever. :patrice:
:damn: that nikka prolly gonna be on some criminal minds type shyt soon
 

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WELP! It's storytime. :sas2:

So, I was friends with this kid my freshman year of high school...kind of. I guess I was one of the only people that would talk to him, but dude was always kind of off-putting and kind of gave me a strange vibe. We both lived near the school and dude just showed up at my crib one day on the weekend, like "Let's hang." No invite...just popped up. :whoa:

We played video games and shyt, but I figured that the kid was getting WAY too creepy, so I decided that on Monday, I wouldn't say a single word to dude. Called it "the Sting treatment" like the wrestler. Showed up to school and ignored dude the entire day. Dude was saying shyt to me and I was just like... :rudy:

Got to silent study hall at the end of the day and I was writing in my notebook. Kid comes over to my desk...

:dwillhuh:: Why aren't you talking to me?

:beli:: ..............

:patrice:: Something happen?

I just continued writing. Then, dude actually grabbed my wrist so I could stop writing. So I punched him.:ct::what:

Ended up having to go to the Dean. Kid's in there like :mjcry:, which I kind of feel bad about now because we were young.We end up having to call our parents in the next day for a conference and the Dean's like, "Were you hurt more physically or emotionally when he punched you?"

:to: ....emotionally.

I'm sitting there like :upsetfavre:, "We're not even really boys like that." His mom was a nutcase though. She was acting a fool in there and being really irrational and interrupting the Dean, so we all knew that there were other issues at hand. I apologized and time passed. I just avoided the kid from then on, just talking in passing, but he got kicked out the next year for bringing a knife or some shyt. The class clowns/jocks used to roast him and his crew all the time, so it was assumed that he was going to use it on them, but someone found out that it was in his locker. I always wondered if he would've gone on a rampage and what could have happened. :patrice:

ANYWAY...fast forward to about a year or so ago, he adds me on FB. I was doing music at the time with my boys, so the most dude ever talked to me about was that and hip-hop. Think dude ended up living with his pops at one point and moving to Minnesota or something.

I'm friends with this chick on FB that I knew from way back on Myspace. Didn't know her for real at first, but I remember seeing her pics like :noah: so I hit her up for some arbitrary bullshyt questions. We eventually end up kicking it and one day, she asks me if I know dude. I'm like, "Yeah...he went to HS with me. Kid's kind of a weirdo." :ohhh: She tells me how he randomly added her and was just weirding her out in her inbox. She showed me some of the messages. Breh was simping REALLY hard and she kept shooting him down. Eventually, he figures out that I'm talking to her and I get the weirdest message ever.

cDL3rpf.png

Dude ends up blocking me and I thought it was the strangest thing. Mind you, at this point, we're probably 25 or so. Kind of makes me wonder if that punch from back in the day stunted his social development and helped change the course of his life forever. :patrice:



Dog, this nikka gone kill you :mjlol: :no: :rip: deadass. Don't let a nikka find out you on the Coli posting this shyt either. He gone kill you AND that bytch :damn:


Smart nikka, taking his FB name outta the pic :banderas:


But yeah. I'm REALLY glad I ain't grow up in school in this era. Not only would it have been harder to study/stay focused...But places I went to school would've been shot up many times over :wow: If there were ever enough cacs :mjlol:









EDIT: the utter contempt, disgust, fake optimism, and confusion in that message...you could profile this nikka as a killer from that shyt alone breh. :ufdup: Better share ur girl wit that nikka or else :ufdup:
 
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WELP! It's storytime. :sas2:

So, I was friends with this kid my freshman year of high school...kind of. I guess I was one of the only people that would talk to him, but dude was always kind of off-putting and kind of gave me a strange vibe. We both lived near the school and dude just showed up at my crib one day on the weekend, like "Let's hang." No invite...just popped up. :whoa:

We played video games and shyt, but I figured that the kid was getting WAY too creepy, so I decided that on Monday, I wouldn't say a single word to dude. Called it "the Sting treatment" like the wrestler. Showed up to school and ignored dude the entire day. Dude was saying shyt to me and I was just like... :rudy:

Got to silent study hall at the end of the day and I was writing in my notebook. Kid comes over to my desk...

:dwillhuh:: Why aren't you talking to me?

:beli:: ..............

:patrice:: Something happen?

I just continued writing. Then, dude actually grabbed my wrist so I could stop writing. So I punched him.:ct::what:

Ended up having to go to the Dean. Kid's in there like :mjcry:, which I kind of feel bad about now because we were young.We end up having to call our parents in the next day for a conference and the Dean's like, "Were you hurt more physically or emotionally when he punched you?"

:to: ....emotionally.

I'm sitting there like :upsetfavre:, "We're not even really boys like that." His mom was a nutcase though. She was acting a fool in there and being really irrational and interrupting the Dean, so we all knew that there were other issues at hand. I apologized and time passed. I just avoided the kid from then on, just talking in passing, but he got kicked out the next year for bringing a knife or some shyt. The class clowns/jocks used to roast him and his crew all the time, so it was assumed that he was going to use it on them, but someone found out that it was in his locker. I always wondered if he would've gone on a rampage and what could have happened. :patrice:

ANYWAY...fast forward to about a year or so ago, he adds me on FB. I was doing music at the time with my boys, so the most dude ever talked to me about was that and hip-hop. Think dude ended up living with his pops at one point and moving to Minnesota or something.

I'm friends with this chick on FB that I knew from way back on Myspace. Didn't know her for real at first, but I remember seeing her pics like :noah: so I hit her up for some arbitrary bullshyt questions. We eventually end up kicking it and one day, she asks me if I know dude. I'm like, "Yeah...he went to HS with me. Kid's kind of a weirdo." :ohhh: She tells me how he randomly added her and was just weirding her out in her inbox. She showed me some of the messages. Breh was simping REALLY hard and she kept shooting him down. Eventually, he figures out that I'm talking to her and I get the weirdest message ever.

cDL3rpf.png

Dude ends up blocking me and I thought it was the strangest thing. Mind you, at this point, we're probably 25 or so. Kind of makes me wonder if that punch from back in the day stunted his social development and helped change the course of his life forever. :patrice:
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