it could be good or if you wanna mention a the last bad one. i have a very bad memory period but last good one was when i was 19 and just gettin with this chick i was waiting for 4 a minute...that night was damm near flawless.
Last fun teenage moment you remember....
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Since gettin ass is always the go-to memory, I'mma go with the night the homies and I went to Hart Plaza at 4 in the morning, and we was just being foolish. It was like 3 weeks before graduation, and some of us were going to college, a couple to the military.
Lost one of the homies in Iraq, so that makes that night the most memorable
Lost one of the homies in Iraq, so that makes that night the most memorable
WaddupDoe!
Steez.
2009 summer i graduated HS and went HAM as fukk the whole summer. 
Ashley Banks
All I ever wanted was the world
Driving back to California with my sister. 
That was tiring and fun. I wish we stopped more places in Arizona and New Mexico. But we were super nervous because it was first time we traveled without our parents and we didn't have anywhere to live once we got to California so we were kind of rushing just to get out here and figure something out. But it was still fun.
That was tiring and fun. I wish we stopped more places in Arizona and New Mexico. But we were super nervous because it was first time we traveled without our parents and we didn't have anywhere to live once we got to California so we were kind of rushing just to get out here and figure something out. But it was still fun. 
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When I was about 15, me and my mans met these two chicks at the mall in San Jose. At the time I lived in san jose, and the girls lived in santa cruz, and they were visiting fam. There's like a 30 minute commute there. Anyway, we all agreed we would all link up later, and after WEEKS of setting it up we coordinated a meet up with the girls at one of their parents house in santa cruz. We had to take a shuttle bus all the way up there (the highway to S.C is windy, elevated, and somewhat arduous), and it takes forever.
We arrive, and after a lil drinking we retreat to different rooms with the girls. No sooner than we each individually started doing our thing, when one of the girl's parents showed up out of nowhere (they were supposed to be on vacay throughout the weekend, but cut their trip short). Like a scene out of fresh prince, we both threw on your clothes in record time, and hid in the backyard shed with spiders the size of rats.
The girls talked their way out of the house, as one girl said she was gunna spend the night over the friend's house. They help us escape off the property (hilarious because we tripped over mad shyt making hella noise, and the girls would freak every time), and we all get on the shuttle in the middle of the night to go BACK to my mans house in san jose.
We get back to san jose, and arrive at my mans house. We all smoke pot out of a coke can in front of his house, and we quietly sneak into his house, and settle in his living room (his moms was home, but we had no other choice) We proceed to fukk these girls separately but in the same living room, and as they were moaning we both kept telling them *SHUUUSH* so they wouldnt wake up his moms.
The next day, we sneak them outta the house, and walk them to the shuttle bus station. Once the bus arrived and they left, me and my mans started celebrating like we won the lotto. Those girls were not fine, and it took literally all day and night to beat, but we were literally ecstatic over our accomplishment. We gave each other pounds, and high fives as we walked to mcdonalds for a celebratory breakfast.
Nowadays im so jaded, and have such high expectations over everything, especially with girls. I would hardly make the effort to walk down the street to meet a bad chick these days, let alone go through a day and night ordeal just to be with average girls. I miss that child like appreciation of life that I often take for granted. More importantly, I miss my mans in the story. Life hasnt been so kind to him since those days, but back then we were on top of the world and the best of friends.
When I was about 15, me and my mans met these two chicks at the mall in San Jose. At the time I lived in san jose, and the girls lived in santa cruz, and they were visiting fam. There's like a 30 minute commute there. Anyway, we all agreed we would all link up later, and after WEEKS of setting it up we coordinated a meet up with the girls at one of their parents house in santa cruz. We had to take a shuttle bus all the way up there (the highway to S.C is windy, elevated, and somewhat arduous), and it takes forever.
We arrive, and after a lil drinking we retreat to different rooms with the girls. No sooner than we each individually started doing our thing, when one of the girl's parents showed up out of nowhere (they were supposed to be on vacay throughout the weekend, but cut their trip short). Like a scene out of fresh prince, we both threw on your clothes in record time, and hid in the backyard shed with spiders the size of rats.
The girls talked their way out of the house, as one girl said she was gunna spend the night over the friend's house. They help us escape off the property (hilarious because we tripped over mad shyt making hella noise, and the girls would freak every time), and we all get on the shuttle in the middle of the night to go BACK to my mans house in san jose.
We get back to san jose, and arrive at my mans house. We all smoke pot out of a coke can in front of his house, and we quietly sneak into his house, and settle in his living room (his moms was home, but we had no other choice) We proceed to fukk these girls separately but in the same living room, and as they were moaning we both kept telling them *SHUUUSH* so they wouldnt wake up his moms.
The next day, we sneak them outta the house, and walk them to the shuttle bus station. Once the bus arrived and they left, me and my mans started celebrating like we won the lotto. Those girls were not fine, and it took literally all day and night to beat, but we were literally ecstatic over our accomplishment. We gave each other pounds, and high fives as we walked to mcdonalds for a celebratory breakfast.
Nowadays im so jaded, and have such high expectations over everything, especially with girls. I would hardly make the effort to walk down the street to meet a bad chick these days, let alone go through a day and night ordeal just to be with average girls. I miss that child like appreciation of life that I often take for granted. More importantly, I miss my mans in the story. Life hasnt been so kind to him since those days, but back then we were on top of the world and the best of friends.
The last really fun moment of my teens, was me hitting a walk off home run, in a playoff game, against the nikkas who beat the shyt out of us earlier in the season. I was carried off the field by my teammates, when I got to home plate. The seniors thew a party afterwards and I was the man, getting beer, weed, and snowbunny p*ssy thrown at me. The next day coach pulled me in his office, and told me I was special, and at the very least, I could get a full ride to a good school, if I continued to work hard and get better.
I didn't even play the next year, because I was too busy trying to be a street nikka like my cousins.
What a fukking dumbass.
I didn't even play the next year, because I was too busy trying to be a street nikka like my cousins.
What a fukking dumbass.
Illuminatos
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Well in middle school me and my homeboys broke into an apartment because we heard it was used to film pornos or some shyt like that. We figured they would have some DVDs or whatever, this was like in 2007 mind you. It was 4 of us and we ended up getting into the apartment and they had boxes of porn DVDs. One of the neighbors caught onto us and we scooped up a bunch of random DVDs and dipped. We caught the bus and looked at the DVDs and well it was all fat chick porn. 