What's the worst thing you've ever done?

I shot a crow up the arse with an air rifle when I was a kid. Whenever something goes wrong in my life I always look back to that moment. Must be karma. What would I have to do as penance to get this monkey off me back?

I filled an orphanage full of petrol then found a kitten, set it on fire, and lobbed it in there before running away.






I didn't really. I can't really recall any truly 'bad' things I've done in my life thus far. I saw a car get hit by a car and didn't stop to try and help, that's always been something I wish I could change. Pretty pathetic, but that's my most resounding one really.

I suffer serious guilt about throwing away my school sandwiches that my Dad used to make for me every day. They weren't bad but they weren't as nice as the pasties from the school tuck shop. I couldn't take them home as then I'd get told off for spending money (we didn't have much see) and not eating "properly". I did this for well over two years and I genuinely feel terrible about all the food I wasted and all the effort my Dad went to in getting up early every day to make me lunch. *sob*

Arkay v2.0 wrote:I suffer serious guilt about throwing away my school sandwiches that my Dad used to make for me every day. They weren't bad but they weren't as nice as the pasties from the school tuck shop. I couldn't take them home as then I'd get told off for spending money (we didn't have much see) and not eating "properly". I did this for well over two years and I genuinely feel terrible about all the food I wasted and all the effort my Dad went to in getting up early every day to make me lunch. *sob*

I shouldn't laugh really but.......



I can't really chose a particular naughty thing out of all the bad stuff.......im a pretty good guy really.



Happy days, to find peace you really need to find that crows family and apologise.

Arkay v2.0 wrote:I suffer serious guilt about throwing away my school sandwiches that my Dad used to make for me every day. They weren't bad but they weren't as nice as the pasties from the school tuck shop. I couldn't take them home as then I'd get told off for spending money (we didn't have much see) and not eating "properly". I did this for well over two years and I genuinely feel terrible about all the food I wasted and all the effort my Dad went to in getting up early every day to make me lunch. *sob*

Would you like a hug?

I once watched a Swansea City game that didnt involve Cardiff...I was in a bar in Thailand, and they had football on TV, I was drunk, I didnt know what I was doing, it was only for five minutes, as soon as I realized I stopped I promise. It hasnt happened since. It just kind of happened. Please forgive me.

I Once bust my sisters lip when i was younger cos she pissed me off.. but it didnt stop there i chased her round the house with a part of my metal goal posts

*** G L O V E S *** wrote:

Arkay v2.0 wrote:I suffer serious guilt about throwing away my school sandwiches that my Dad used to make for me every day. They weren't bad but they weren't as nice as the pasties from the school tuck shop. I couldn't take them home as then I'd get told off for spending money (we didn't have much see) and not eating "properly". I did this for well over two years and I genuinely feel terrible about all the food I wasted and all the effort my Dad went to in getting up early every day to make me lunch. *sob*

Would you like a hug?

Yes...yes thank you Gloves...I'd like that very much...

I once had impure thoughts about a lady who was not one's wife

Got arrested Christmas Eve 2005 and let out early hours of Christmas Day. I ruined Christmas, not just for me, but my whole family.

Caldi Blue wrote:Got arrested Christmas Eve 2005 and let out early hours of Christmas Day. I ruined Christmas, not just for me, but my whole family.

You also ruined it for me. I hope you're happy you sick f**k!

I regularly break into Vinnie's home to listen to Motown and pretend to eat Arkay's childhood sandwiches

Slumdog's Son wrote:I once had impure thoughts about a lady who was not one's wife

Rhys wrote:

Slumdog's Son wrote:I once had impure thoughts about a lady who was not one's wife

Thou shalt not covet thy neighbours arse!

My neighbour has a bloody lovely arse too. Doesn't say anything about not coveting her tats though. She has got magnificent tats. I'll just concentrate on them.

Glad to see Caldi taking this topic seriously hasn't had too much attention paid to it...