I have some for days but the ones that really got me cringing right now is the time I stayed the night over my friend's house and his sister & her cousin (both cute, slim, mixed girls) pushed me down on the bed & tried kissing on me and I literally pushed them away and left the room.
I wish I was lying about this shyt.
It hurt brehs.
The only consolation that I have when I think about it now is I was very young (14 at the time) and also the sister was a thot who was giving the whole hood sloppy top. Her mom even noticed a cold sore on her lip one time and yelled at her "you been sucking those lil boys dikks haven't you!?"
...But even still, reality sets in and I realize I didn't curve a threesome to avoid the herp, it was because I was fukkin scared breh.
And this next one...
Had me questioning myself for a long time whether or not I had some mild form of autism or something.
So my brother and friend put together some money for a pizza because we were hungry that day and wasn't shyt around the house to eat at the time.
I didn't have to put in, all I had to do was ride my bike to the pizza place and get it.
So I did and when I got there it was a really cute girl behind the counter who took my order.
I didn't try to holla (still a bytch from when I was younger
) Just grabbed my pizza and said thanks.
Well anyway I turn around and see my mom's friend waving at me from outside in a parked car. I say hi back to her then put the pizza in a bookbag I brought with me. As I'm ready to leave the store I look at her again thinking she would say something and I see her shaking her head and she looked away.
I think to myself wtf is her problem.
But I don't mind it much and continue about my business so I can go home and eat.
Now as I'm crossing the street I could've sworn I heard some laughter coming from the car she was in... but thought I was buggin and kept going...
Well when I finally got home my brother and friend are like where's the pizza?
And before I can even answer my friend says I know you aint put the pizza in that bookbag.
I say yea and thought to myself what's wrong with that?
So I take the bookbag off my back and take the pizza out and suddenly it starts to hits me.
Pizza.. cheese... gravity
I put the pizza in a fukking bookbag, brehs.
That's the reason my mom's friend was shaking her head and possibly even laughing at me.
The cute girl behind the counter surely must've seen me too and thought I was retarded.
So they finally open the box and the pizza was completely ruined of course.
I had literally one job and managed to fukk it up in the dumbest way possible.
Who even makes a mistake like this? I contemplated this one for a very long time...
They were mad back then when it happened but clown me about it every so often now.
"Remember the time _______ put the pizza in the bookbag"
This is basically them anytime they bring it up
I wish I was lying about this shyt.
It hurt brehs.

The only consolation that I have when I think about it now is I was very young (14 at the time) and also the sister was a thot who was giving the whole hood sloppy top. Her mom even noticed a cold sore on her lip one time and yelled at her "you been sucking those lil boys dikks haven't you!?"

...But even still, reality sets in and I realize I didn't curve a threesome to avoid the herp, it was because I was fukkin scared breh.

And this next one...

Had me questioning myself for a long time whether or not I had some mild form of autism or something.
So my brother and friend put together some money for a pizza because we were hungry that day and wasn't shyt around the house to eat at the time.
I didn't have to put in, all I had to do was ride my bike to the pizza place and get it.

So I did and when I got there it was a really cute girl behind the counter who took my order.

I didn't try to holla (still a bytch from when I was younger

Well anyway I turn around and see my mom's friend waving at me from outside in a parked car. I say hi back to her then put the pizza in a bookbag I brought with me. As I'm ready to leave the store I look at her again thinking she would say something and I see her shaking her head and she looked away.
I think to myself wtf is her problem.

But I don't mind it much and continue about my business so I can go home and eat.
Now as I'm crossing the street I could've sworn I heard some laughter coming from the car she was in... but thought I was buggin and kept going...
Well when I finally got home my brother and friend are like where's the pizza?
And before I can even answer my friend says I know you aint put the pizza in that bookbag.

I say yea and thought to myself what's wrong with that?
So I take the bookbag off my back and take the pizza out and suddenly it starts to hits me.
Pizza.. cheese... gravity


I put the pizza in a fukking bookbag, brehs.
That's the reason my mom's friend was shaking her head and possibly even laughing at me.
The cute girl behind the counter surely must've seen me too and thought I was retarded.

So they finally open the box and the pizza was completely ruined of course.
I had literally one job and managed to fukk it up in the dumbest way possible.
Who even makes a mistake like this? I contemplated this one for a very long time...
They were mad back then when it happened but clown me about it every so often now.
"Remember the time _______ put the pizza in the bookbag"

This is basically them anytime they bring it up