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The time I was sitting on your bed looking at you like a demonic creature and contemplating your death.
The time I bit you.
The time I laughed hysterically when talking about my dead relatives to a therapist.
The time I walked out in front of oncoming traffic.
The time we had a fight in your car and then I got out and wandered around Akron at night.
The time I snapped and clocked Ralph in the head with a baseball bat.
The time I took more of your ADD meds than you wanted me to.
Going on and off my lexapro constantly.
Hacking off almost all my hair in middle school.
Pulling out a huge chunk of hair in elementary school and then throwing up eight times on my floor.
Throwing up sixteen times on the bus and then running out of it.
Ripping some of the skin off my hands at a parent-teacher conference.
I could go on...
I have to be honest...after reading some of the other responses to this question, my life seems pretty dull in comparison--you people are nuts! ;)
I haven't don't anything remotely insane (at least not anything I'm willing to mention here). I once drove up a steep, blind hill on the other side of the road, unable to see if there were any oncoming cars coming up the other side. But that's more stupid than insane. I'm boring, I know...
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