I was incredibly boring in high school. I hung out with my friends, and tried to get out as quickly as possible.

My life got better in college. And I got laid.

Also, we still giving out PSN IDs?

Sleepovers, cartoons, video games, shopping, food. I really don't remember much.

Stayed home and surfed the internets. shiat! Never mind. That's what I do now as a middle aged male since life has passed me by. When I was younger I went outside and did whatever I wanted as I still had life in front of me.

Your mom's house

just about every weekend we'd try to sneak the nitro tank in to one of our folks' deep freezers...

the closer to absolute zero, the better.

freshman: blast nitro, sell dollar balloons
sophomore: blast nitro, sell dollar balloons
junior: blast nitro, sell dollar balloons

sometime during my senior year the local police recommended to the performance auto dealers they add sulfur to their supply of distribution nitro.

Play sports, hang out at the mall and arcade.

*blink*

Oh, hey, TFD. Missed you guys.

/'Sup?

/ Hot like a whore in Buccaneer's Den

stayed alone in my bedroom listening to music, writing terrible fiction, drawing stupid comic books, watching cartoons, and wondering if i was ever going to lose my virginity. turns out the answer to that question was "no."

Homework.

I went to the same High School President Obama did, only I'm not nearly as smart as him, so I actually had to work my ass off to keep a passing grade.

Work and then beat off

The years: 1984-1988. The place: Longview, TX. Not a whole lot of options there. I think we mostly hung out in empty subdivisions that were being developed, smoking dope and drinking Boone's Farm.

Either worked or got high.

...small town syndrome plus lots of cheap weed.

Went ice skating or bowling in miniskirts; usually ended up in the arcade afterward with a hot cocoa that was dispensed from a machine that dropped the cup and then poured the hot cocoa in, and half the time the cup would tip and you'd try to right it and get scalded by the cocoa.

In the arcade: playing Asteroids or Miss PacMan or Pong or Centipede or Frogger or Phoenix. I swear, Centipede was my FAVORITE. I could play that for hours.

Started playing broom hockey and going on paintball fights in my senior year--THAT was fun.

Then I discovered sex. My weekends changed a bit after that. :)

Over_Zealously_Apathetic: Nothing. Is that what you wanted to hear?

The HS junior who lives next door is having a party as I write, so I'm gettin' a kick.
His girlfriend is a tween up and coming movie star. I'm thinking bare boob video for some TMZ bucks. what d y'all think?
I went to High school in Canada. My weekends were filled with hash and biking, camping or skiing, depending on the season.
/gooooood times

Ran cross country in the fall, track in the spring. Spent all my other time with my girlfriend while waiting for the cold grip of death to close on me.

/Really didn't like high school
//Could use some cheering up
/// :(

Smoke pot, masturbate, and play video games.

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Um. It was "HIGH" school.

My car was a 1969 VW camper. All of 39.6 horsepower. And a fold out bed.

It's a miracle I somehow managed not to father dozens of children .... 'cause I had a knack for finding girls who acted like they wouldn't, but oh boy, some Private Time, did they ever ...

Buffet: Fark TotalFark subscribers.

You sound like an alt.

Shoe'd horses for Custer.

Friday nights: D&D, Robotech, more D&D. Also: Twin Peaks. Dominos: pepperoni, mushroom, and jalapeno pizzas. Frequently hit the arcade (working at Krogers= $140/week, fat $$$ for late 80's), then movies with friends (will never forget Eric the Red: only people in theater. And the 30something guy that sat with us goofing off during Total Recall- he threw his soda into the audience from the back of the theater. Yeah, he was arrested)

Saturday: chillax with the $20 my mother, or her lovers, left me in an empty house. No parties, just me, a pizza, and lots of late night Skinamax. Pool late night with friends, usually Rocky Horror Picture Show at night.

Sunday: Mope. Video Games. Hate Sundays because Monday is coming.

Denny's, and if we had money, Country Kitchen. Sometimes alcohol, weed, shrooms, or acid were also on the itinerary.

Euchure tournaments, with weed as the betting medium. Lots of acid. Some sex, but a lot less than I told my friends at the time.

I had no friends so I stayed at home, watched television, movies, played videogames.

I daydreamed of all the things I could do- if only I could muster up the motivation.

Fap

Same old, same old. Drank. Smoked. Fumbled with girl parts. Pulled pranks. My favorite was pouring a huge swath of rubber cement across the street and lighting it as a car approached.

wizden: MIAppologia: Oh lord, now he's got ideas...

many ideas.

many.

Bourbon fueled wizden... err wisdom.

Hung out at the arcade, the record store, at fast food joints, or just drove around making a nuisance of myself with my friends. Eventually I got a job.

Also, masturbation.

Early on it was 10 bucks toss in for a 40 of jack, then whatever lunacy came next. Band practice. Then mostly girls. Oh, and I apprenticed as a luthier.