one day our cafeteria started selling mini-muffins, 3 for a buck. this kid i was loosely friends with would spend like $10 on them once a week and walk around with a clear plastic bag of muffins slung over his shoulder trying to sell them singular the last couple of classes of the day. thing is he was only charging a quarter a muffin we were in 12th grade at the time man

a couple years later he posted a snapchat story of him parked at a railroad cross, then his next story he somehow hopped on the train and was riding on top of it talking s*** he posted another video a couple hours later still riding it, like did dude just snap and leave his car behind for the boxcar life or what

anyway he died last year(no idea how) so RIP my guy

post was a rollercoaster

first op's buddy was scalping muffins
then he was living the trainhopping life
then he just f***in died

No it's not and who is even being dissed in this thread

Wtf

I seen a lad get shot by the police once

it’s not a diss, dude could be a clown but he was still my dog in hs. guy was only 22, it’s tragic

did you not see (harmless) in the title lol

that’s f***ed up though. was the lad a public threat?

I think he may of had battery acid or some type of acid and was threatening to throw it at people

I just want her to love me man

that isn't true

This guy in college was walking around campus flexing his Supreme brick

I had no expectations for the OP and was still surprised

Lls cuz the nigga dead bro can’t acknowledge the s*** he was doin was dumb?

Dam baby tron was right fake love really do pop out the dark when it’s RIP

rest in peace

in high school, the vice principal was walking by and i threw a banana peel into the cafeteria aisle. he just picked it up for me, threw it in the trash, smirked and kept walking. this dude was known for being a d*** but looking back on it, he was a good guy. harmless and dumb, there

Two of my niggas argued for like 20 min and got into a fight over whether the 7/11 in our neighborhood was ran by Indians or Nigerians

My older bro is some kind of sugar fiend and the Borgar King we were at had no dessert. He was about to run to the Borgar King across the highway over a solid 8 lanes of traffic just to get that ice cream fix before I caught him

y u always come into every thread with this energy

bro was bricked up

LMAOO

Bro he wasn’t even making a profit

Rest In Peace man

I remember in 9th grade we had an Italian culinary arts teacher who would teach us how to cook n s***. He was crazy and would always tell us stories about how he fought in a war, (Vietnam war maybe, idk I forgot)

Anyways me and my friends started a rumor that he smokes pasta and injects olive oil into his veins like meth and he found out and had the vice principal call us up to his office to talk to us. We had to apologize to him in order to stay in his class