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Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by Abracadabra, Nov 20, 2002.

  1. Abracadabra

    Abracadabra Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Dec 28, 2001 Messages: 22,906 Likes Received: 113
    i remember playing out in the street and some girls asking me how old i was and i didn't know. i asked my mom when i got back in the house and she told me i was 3. that's the earliest memory i have.

    i also remember punching my uncle in the nuts with a boxing glove when i was four. that was funny
  2. duffman

    duffman Guest

    running threw my snoppy sprinkler with the girl next door. I was about 5
  3. sneak

    sneak Guest

    looking over the window and into my classroom on my very first day of school....so much shit has happened in my life since then 2 do wit schools im beginning to think that perhaps, i wasnt ment to be for school
  4. fr8lover

    fr8lover Guest

    my mom crying and taking pictures before i got on the bus to go to my first day of school...
  5. yoshy

    yoshy Member

    Joined: Jun 23, 2000 Messages: 738 Likes Received: 0
    have you told her about that memory? it seems very meaningful . . .

    i rememememeember painting a boat with my dad when i was five, and
    i remember preschool, washing my lunch plate with cold water and some
    girl behind me yelling at me for not using hot water. that was when i
    was four, and that shit just never stopped...
  6. Sora

    Sora New Jack

    Joined: Oct 13, 2002 Messages: 34 Likes Received: 0
    i was ina little walker thing with wheels looking up at my mom......

    i dont remember how old i was i just have that one mental picture i think i was young..

    besides that i remember jumping over this big hole in my back yard...the whole was really deep...i remember not being able to see the bottom....i dont know what was up with that...it's confusing
  7. xwibxonex

    xwibxonex New Jack

    Joined: Feb 18, 2002 Messages: 3 Likes Received: 1
    come to think of it
    honest to god , in preschool some girl scribbled over my drawing of ninja turtles or whatever the hell it was and messed it all up , no joke , i took the pencil and stabbed her in the arm. i got banned form that day care for like ever. sounds really fucked but when i did it i honestly didnt feel any sorrow, as if she deserved it for messing with the turtle drawing
  8. old_woman

    old_woman Guest

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  9. old_woman

    old_woman Guest

    but nigaz wanna share memoriez huh uh? huh? uuuuhhhghhghhhh?
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    Remedicine bout back in da dayz, stickin shit in pussies all day, my dick in pussy is the first shit I remmber niggaz know bbicth pussy tight p around and about, my dick
  10. yoshy

    yoshy Member

    Joined: Jun 23, 2000 Messages: 738 Likes Received: 0
    old_woman! i think what you are trying to rememememeber is
    being born, so actually, its shit coming out, not in, that you are
    trying to relive. that is always such a painful experience for all of us and
    i am so glad you have the courage to share that with the board.

  11. I have always had a very vivid memory of being in a dark, reddish place, and being asked by a voice if I wanted to be a boy or a girl this time around. And I said "Boy, of course".

    Obviously it must've been a very early dream.

    Other than that, my earliest REAL memory was sitting in the baby seat in my mom's car, going to my big brother's 6th birthday, and looking up at the sky through the windshield and "seeing" a big red 6 with yellow sparkles around the edges floating among the clouds... I had turned 2 years old two months before, and I still had the ultra-vivid hallucinatory imagination babies have. I even remember the street I was on at the moment, cause I remember the houses and trees that framed the 6 in the sky.

    After that it's a huge blank area until I was 3. Beer,

    El Mamerro
  12. --zeSto--

    --zeSto-- Veteran Member

    Joined: Jul 12, 2000 Messages: 6,979 Likes Received: 2
    people always doubt this, but my first memory was my 1st birthday party.
    I just remember seing this big green 'kermit-motif' cake and then seing
    a gift wrapped in tin foil. I also remember seing a pack of noodles with
    chinese writing and really bright colours. that was from about 2.
    I remember moving from that house and some area kids broke my tire swing. That was at 3.
    I remember seing the ramains of a sheep that cot killed by a wolf (or coyote). that was at 3.
    Then I remember falling off a stool at 4, and hitting my head. the memory comes back somewhere around 16.
  13. swif1

    swif1 Veteran Member

    Joined: Dec 13, 2001 Messages: 7,067 Likes Received: 29
    my earliest memory is when an old lady handed me one of those box of cars. like...a set of 40-50 cars showing through a piece of transparent plastic[?].

    oh and uhh...the memory was silent and it was reddish orange. i'm guessing the sun was setting.

    don't know how old i was.
  14. Dr. Dazzle

    Dr. Dazzle Veteran Member

    Joined: Nov 19, 2001 Messages: 8,147 Likes Received: 3
    I remember meeting my old friend david when I was about 3 years old. He had these American football kinda card jersey things. Hard to explain but I remember it vividly.

    I also remember my first day of preschool, which in england starts when you're like 3. Yeah, that place was cool.....
  15. old_woman

    old_woman Guest

    niggaz iz gettin gay

    touchy sensitive type shit..

    boohooo crybabie motherfuckin tittisuckin 2 time bitches