bonkers There's already a thread for this...
I did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
Cetra³Posted: 7 Sep 2005, 4:38pm TranceSA.com
I don't have $100 but...
I remember when I went to new zealand for a holiday and it was like the first memory of a plane i've had since i haven't travelled too much and the plane lifted off and I could see the coastline and it was so beautiful yet scary at the same time and i remember my little brother whilst we were still on the runway saying "we've lifted off!"
joeyPosted: 7 Sep 2005, 4:44pm
Guru toobs...mmmm
And jaffa cakes.......more mmmm
...and my heart beats, just like a drum. and my heart beats, it goes boom boom boom
Haven't you heard. It's fun to be a fuckhead!
If women waited for men to ask the entire species would die out!!
................ alot of my childhood memories relate to what a "performer" i was as a little girl - i did ballet, jazz ballet, tap dancing, calisthenics, johnny young (no not young talent time, but he used to have a performing school in town where you took singing, dancing and drama lessons) plus i was in the adelaide girls choir for 2 years and played the flute!
Now i do fuckin nothin!
I also remember how much I used to love our school discos and they always make me smile when I think back to them
Let's see colours that have never been seen
Let's go to places no one else has been.....
d(^-^)b Mmmmmmmmmmm Alot of my childhood day's were spent on my BMX, down at the 'Pine's bmx track' jumping shit and also making some jumps bigger, and doing heaps of stupid shit...
Like when they where building the Pine's Hockey Stadium, we use to go in there and throw stuff around. Check out what they where building. Steal the blue print's that the builder's would leave there, roll around on those big Cable holders, piss in the toilet's when they weren't even hooked up, shit like that.
Also when they had almost finished it there used to be Security guards which where so fat, they had to chase us kid's off at night time riding scooter's.
I was a shit of a kid...

and LOVED it..
Also do any of you guy's and girl's remember Monash playground....
Fuck that was sick, pitty it got ripped down year's ago...
I'll get you... And make it look like a Bloody accident..!
Always remember you're unique, just like Everyone else!
'There's no I in Team, but 5 in INDIVIDUAL BRILLIANCE'
Rick James "Cocaine's a hell of a drug..."
I saw a squirrel I remember when I was little, I......
Watered the carpet......
Ate cat food.....
Electrocuted myself.....
Electrocuted myself again.....
Ate fly spray......
Got crushed by a cupboard.....
Got locked in a cupboard.....
Was dropped on my head as a baby (onto a slate floor)
Put pens up the dogs nose.....
Ran from cousin who tried to stab me with a butchers knife....
Used table as a slide (smashed it)....
Put mashed potatoes into dads pockets (funny when he got to work and put his hands in his pocket)....
Learnt what the term 'HOT' meant.
I had an active childhood.
PixILaTED adj,
Definition.
1. Behaving as if mentally unbalanced; very eccentric.
2. Whimsical; prankish.
3. Slang. Intoxicated; drunk.
4. Bewildered, confused; slightly insane.
5. Naughtily or annoyingly playful; "teasing and worrying with impish laughter"
QuazzaPosted: 7 Sep 2005, 6:03pm
12 years and countin! i ate millipedes.Lots of em
Pratty and Stylus discuss the ITM top 50....
Pratty "that itm things fucked,Subbos not even in it"
Stylus "Who?"
Pratty "DJ Submission"
Stylus "I dont know who that is"
How time flies..| QUOTE (Jim @ Sep 7 2005, 05:56 PM) |
My most memorable childhood moments were also spent building BMX jumps. Everyday without fail, after school there would be 5 or so of us down by this creek, all with shovels and picks digging right until it got dark. We definately spent more time building the jumps than actually riding them - but it was all good fun anyway. I remember the council knocked them down a few times, but we just rebuilt them anyway.
I only ever see 2 of those guys now, all of the others have moved interstate. |
I used to race dirt BMX when i was a kid..
We used to make jumps in the creek behind my parents house, and i used to ride through the olive grove on the way to school everyday, was some nuts jumps through there..
All about good music and good friends....and partying hard..
24/9 - Lockdown Promotions DJ Comp @ Black Cat 2nd in my heat
29/10 - Mixture @ Land of Promise
MekahPosted: 7 Sep 2005, 6:21pm
~It's the beer thats addicted to me!HELP!!~ ...I ate cat food
...I chucked my cat in the pond when I got pissed off with it
...mmm my brother gave me a purple arm after biting it
...We used to go to Victor for family holidays EVERY holiday lol
...At my first primary school I was eating an iceblock and it fell on the basketball court so i picked i up and kept licking it... without realising it was covering in ants and I started doing this crazy dance and my teacher was like whats wrong and I started crying because there was ants in my mouth!
...Broke my arm roller skating
...Broke my arm walking backwards
...Fell into a cactus bush at my grandmas
...Did ballet!
...Was in the Jonny Young Talent School
...Played netball
...I thought that Grease was a real band... because I had their "record" because I couldn't understand the concept of a movie soundtrack tehehhehe
This post has been edited by Mekah: Sep 7 2005, 06:23 PMUncle Rico: How much you wanna make a bet I can throw a football over them mountains? Yeah. Coach woulda put me in fourth quarter, we would've been state champions. No doubt. No doubt in my mind.
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Your mum goes to college!
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Do you Know Where Wonderland Is? I had an interesting childhood
Nemesis did u go to the pines school ??
you drained my heart, and made a spade,
but there's still traces of me in your veinsQUOTE(Harry)
Fucking hell im comming down harder and faster than an Italian Soccer player
alessiPosted: 7 Sep 2005, 7:28pm
yes my childhood memories mainly consist of my younger brother and i getting in punch ups constantly haha
i used to beat his ass down!!
who do u have to screw round here for more blue blocks? i had one of those toy helicopters where the propeller thingy on top spins around electrially. well there was a bit that spun underneath the helicopter and i was going "brroooommm" over sum1s head with it and the spinny thing at the bottom caught his hair and sucked it up and it was tangled and his wife had to cut the heliopter of his head..
Lol it was like that episode of the simpsons where the old man got his beard stuck in the pencil sharpener and the more grampa turned it the more his beard went in
Fuck that was soo funny!
I see music being used as communication between body and soul, to express what it too deep to find for words
eevo: hey mon, have you ever been to kaleebra?'
Me: Err, nope
eevo: Ok, well we're in Kaleebra.
"Ive been a good boy. Ive never done drugs or anything, but i once had a blood test and tested positive to red cordial. They reckon my body produces it naturally" eevo
SuniPosted: 7 Sep 2005, 10:35pm
shreeedddderr omfg lol cant believe u did that
wheres trashy_chica
she will be very upset
d(^-^)b Mmmmmmmmmmm| QUOTE (Aces High @ Sep 7 2005, 07:14 PM) |
Nemesis did u go to the pines school ?? |
Nar Northfield Primary and then Enfield High....
Then later Clare High... why's that..??
Ohh nar i was talking about the BMX track at the Pine's @ Gepps Cross...
I'll get you... And make it look like a Bloody accident..!
Always remember you're unique, just like Everyone else!
'There's no I in Team, but 5 in INDIVIDUAL BRILLIANCE'
Rick James "Cocaine's a hell of a drug..."
bonkersI did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
bonkers In a similar story, me and my mates use to ride skateboard decks down the banks of the Hallett Cove South primary school, was great fun, we even used the storm drain thing as a lil ramp to go off. A few injuries were suffered but nothing serious. We also done this on the dunes over at Yorke's, places like Dust Bowl and Williama, this was the beginning of what turned into sandboarding and when we got older made custom decks out of PVC, my cousin made pretty sick ones out of wood with a laminate bottom, though it wasn't as flexible and was heavy, so wasn't good for freestyle, only slalom

Mine rocks though
I did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
bonkers| QUOTE (Aces High @ Sep 7 2005, 04:38 PM) |
| QUOTE (Dylinquent @ Sep 7 2005, 04:37 PM) | | There's already a thread for this... |
where |
Not sure where, but it was called "Australian childhood memories" Okay wah, so it's not exactly the same, but not sure if a whole new thread was needed... or was it
I did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
d(^-^)b Mmmmmmmmmmm| QUOTE (Dylinquent @ Sep 8 2005, 12:22 AM) |
[new thread was needed... or was it |
so you could triple post...
I'll get you... And make it look like a Bloody accident..!
Always remember you're unique, just like Everyone else!
'There's no I in Team, but 5 in INDIVIDUAL BRILLIANCE'
Rick James "Cocaine's a hell of a drug..."
bonkers| QUOTE (^NEMESIS^ @ Sep 8 2005, 12:25 AM) |
| QUOTE (Dylinquent @ Sep 8 2005, 12:22 AM) | [new thread was needed... or was it |
so you could triple post... |
Ah I see
I knew there must've been some kind of logical reasoning behind it... suprised it came from Aces High though
I did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
bonkers| QUOTE (Tank @ Sep 8 2005, 02:35 PM) |
| seting all your He Men and Matchbox cars on fire |
Heh, me and my bro use to chuck them in the vice to see how areodynamic and low-rider we could get them
I did gagoogadee that girl... I gashmoigadeed her gaflavourdee with my googus.
Huh, that's about as likely as me playing by someone else's rules besides my own... which I would never do... I play by my own rules... Nobody elses... Not even my own.
Marty: "Uhm... I like... woke up, and a kept hearing that clock"
Dylinquent: "We don't have a clock"
Your anguish sustains me.
RAVING LIKE A RUNT SINCE 2003
...Heavenly...| QUOTE (PixILaTED @ Sep 7 2005, 05:57 PM) |
I remember when I was little, I......
Electrocuted myself..... |
I electrocuted myself when i was 17!
I decided that i'd be able to fix my stereo when it broke, so i took off the back and started to play around with things.... little did i realise that it was STILL PLUGGED IN! :ouch:
my mum wanted to take me to hospital...
....... GINEY CREW .........
TegsPosted: 1 Aug 2006, 10:31pm
Hominawhen i was around 10ish or a tad older.. i dressed up as a door knocking lady.. i put on clothes from the dress-up chest like some old dress and woollen coat and old nanna hat and had it half covering my face and put make up on. got a clipboard and stuck a red cross sticker on the back so it looked a bit more convincing.. knocked on the door n my sister answered (shes about 3 years older than me) and i put on some poxy scottish accent and said "Hellooo is your mummy or daddy home" and she goes "my mum is a bit busy she's - ..... TEGAN!!!!!!" and she ran after me ahahaha i could not stop laughing it was the prank o the day!!!!!!!!
The only trouble is if they send us to that damn Planet of the Apes..
wait a minute... Statue of Liberty...
.....
.........
THAT WAS OUR PLANET!!!!!!
YARR Humph!It took me SO long to get my pen license.
It's funny now, I can't handwrite unless it's all in capitals. My running writing looks a bit like arabic.
Comfort comes to those with faith in mysterious ways but to me faith don't make up for what we lost...
*Josh Pike*
DJ BenPosted: 17 Aug 2006, 1:54am
Does your local DJ do this?I had a huge flashback the other day to the paddle pop stick comptetitions that used to be around in the late 80's and early 90's.
1. Eat the paddle pop
2. Look at the part of the picture on your stick
3. Join it up with other parts of pictures to win bikes, stereos etc etc
Great memories.
Music is what feelings sound like - Fredrick B Hahm
Arguing with people about the merits of certain types of music is, IMHO, largely futile. I have seen countless forumers arguing the point that "this style is good" and "that style is shit". From my experience you can't tell someone to like or dislike anything, they just do. With music, I always play somebody something I like, and ask what they think, rather than telling them why it's good, or why they should like it - Ivan Gogh
^EVERYTHING^stealing a tram and goin from goodwood to the bay express is one that springs to mind.
comin soon "THE APOCALYPSE SHOW"
*Anyone remember playing 'doctors' as a young kid?

running on a long term strategy of short term solutions
You gotta keep your game tight and smile as often as you can, try not to get stuck in work mode. Dont become your own worst enemy, and dont be afraid to see the world through your own eyes rather than what is fed to you by the outside world. Stay true to yourself, and you'll win in the end.
'wishing out the days' - November 21sti remember we used to have neighbourhood water fights with a massive group of kids (about 20). and once my brother and a friend and I filled a supersoaker with our piss, filled the rest with water and went and got all the cunts on the next street waiting for us

i remember when, yeah
i thought i knew everything, oh yeah
let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah
it's growing up just like me, yeah
President Bushwhen i was real tiny went to melbourne with mum n i tried the kiss one of the birds at the zoo it bit me on the lip i cried n wouldn't shut up til mum put a bandaid on my face n walked around with it on all day.. the pictures still scar me to this day stupid mum and her camera
I Play Nice..
I Play Hard..
I Play Fuk'n HARDCORE!!
www.myspace.com/soxykinz
YARR Humph!I remember the first time we ever got a computer in class. It was a keyboard and the monitor was actually a TV. We learned to play an educational Ned Kelly game on it! Then we had a test to name the parts of a computer, like the keyboard, mouse, monitor etc.
I was completely and utterly fascinated by the computer... I know nothing about them but I was fascinated by them. When the internet came out for the first time I would go to my friend's house all the time to try and play it.
Comfort comes to those with faith in mysterious ways but to me faith don't make up for what we lost...
*Josh Pike*
Benj2.0Posted: 17 Aug 2006, 10:30am
*i just remembered something..
when i was about 3 or 4 i shared a room with my little brother and we had bunk beds (i had the top of course). One night i gave in and took the bottom bunk.. when i was asleep i had a bad dream and must've been thrashing around a fair bit cos i woke up to my foot being jammed between the bunk and the wall. Now for some reason i thought it was a muppet under the bed and it had tried to take my foot and it scared the absolute shit out of me.. Long story short i was to scared to sleep on the bottom until i was about 6-7 and yes, i was afraid of muppets for a good couple of years.
I was too afraid to tell my brother or parents so i hid my shame and suffered in silence until i got over it haha
running on a long term strategy of short term solutions
You gotta keep your game tight and smile as often as you can, try not to get stuck in work mode. Dont become your own worst enemy, and dont be afraid to see the world through your own eyes rather than what is fed to you by the outside world. Stay true to yourself, and you'll win in the end.
CourtzPosted: 17 Aug 2006, 10:33am
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Bahahahahahaha oh my god

Muppet....haha!!
I used to think Harry from Harry and the Hendersons was under my bed!!
It used to scare the shit out of me

Hear me now
Words I vow
No fucking regrets
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Have you seen my snail?
His name is Larry and he hisses...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Tying yourself to me
Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
So precious loving the thrill
'wishing out the days' - November 21stQUOTE(Courtz @ Aug 17 2006, 11:33 AM)

Bahahahahahaha oh my god

Muppet....haha!!
I used to think Harry from Harry and the Hendersons was under my bed!!
It used to scare the shit out of me

BOO!

i was and am not afraid of anything....
i remember when, yeah
i thought i knew everything, oh yeah
let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah
it's growing up just like me, yeah
...Heavenly...QUOTE(Courtz @ Aug 17 2006, 10:33 AM)

I used to think Harry from Harry and the Hendersons was under my bed!!
It used to scare the shit out of me

I used to think Michael Jackson was under my bed!!!
Dear god, that man scared the absolute shite outta me when I was a kid...
... I wish I never watched the thriller film-clip!
I was also scared of billy idol - I used to have nightmares about him trying to kidnap me...
This post has been edited by jodiejai: Aug 17 2006, 11:40 AM ....... GINEY CREW .........
Benj2.0Posted: 17 Aug 2006, 11:45am
*QUOTE(Courtz @ Aug 17 2006, 11:33 AM)

Bahahahahahaha oh my god

Muppet....haha!!
dont look at me!! /hides face
QUOTE(jodiejai @ Aug 17 2006, 12:39 PM)

I used to think Michael Jackson was under my bed!!!
funny thing is, he probably was
running on a long term strategy of short term solutions
You gotta keep your game tight and smile as often as you can, try not to get stuck in work mode. Dont become your own worst enemy, and dont be afraid to see the world through your own eyes rather than what is fed to you by the outside world. Stay true to yourself, and you'll win in the end.
Mobile Armored Strike KommandAs kids, we used to laugh at Grandpa when he'd head off and go fishing. But we wouldn't be laughing that evening when he'd come back with some whore he picked up in town.

The most wasted day of all is that in which we have not laughed.
WW
^.^_~~~
KingeePosted: 17 Aug 2006, 12:38pm
The avatar knows the drill !!!!The best story I have from my childhood was from our holidays at our holiday house at Wisemans Ferry in NSW...
We had our own jetty that we could swim off into the Hawkesbury River. One day we were all diving in and my step dad dove into the water, upon his return he had a large fish in his mouth. It was flapping about totally alive. As kids we were totally amazed at this marvel and were gob smacked as to how he managed to do this...
I had believed this to be real for all of my childhood and most of my adult life as did my sisters who also had witnessed this.
It was not until I was 22 and I was telling my boyfriend about this amazing story when my dad started cacking himself. With tears rolling down his face he then revealed to us that he could not believe we had believed it.
Early in the morning the prawn trawlers are out and all of the fish that get caught in the nets are thrown back in. As one went by the jetty he asked if he could have one and the trawler obliged. He then tied it to the jetty in a plastic bag under the waterline. When he dived in he simply went down to the bag got the fish out put it in his mouth and swam to the surface.
I love this story and I will be doing it to my shildren too for at the time we were totally amazed.