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What's the worst thing you did as a kid that you got into HUGE trouble for?

post #1 of 24
Thread Starter 
HEHE!! I got so many that I think I'll let you go first!
post #2 of 24
I have too many "huge trouble" stories to choose from!! The funniest is probably when I gave my little cousin the chocolate ex-lax and told him it was Hershey's Or when I stuck a stick in the spokes of the front wheel of his bicycle when he was riding down a hill Or when I locked him in an outhouse at a campground and turned it over I got a%$ beatings for all of those. I was a handful when I was a kid.
post #3 of 24
When I was about 8 yrs old, my dad was napping on the sofa. Get this: dad was one of those "gone all week, home on the weekends" kinda dads. Thing is: on the weekends? His butt was firmly planted ON THAT SOFA with the TV blaring. We just KNEW to leave him alone.

So with all my boldness and youthful playfulness, I ran in there and SCREAMED in his ear. I wanted to see if he was alive, and if he would even notice me. Wow. I will never forget that. Dad chased me through the house. He cornered me behind a bed and raised his hand. I knew from that point on, do not disturb daddy while he's home.
post #4 of 24
Kelly, this is your poor cousin when he saw you coming: You terrorized that kid!!!

The worst thing I ever did was throw a shoe at my brother's head (my brother had a cleft palate and had a lot of surgeries on his mouth, which made this so SO bad). Mom was making us clean the garage and I was throwing a hissy fit. I didn't intend on the shoe making contact with his head, but it did. OOPS!!!!!
post #5 of 24
I have MANY but I'll just share one for now!

I shaved my eyebrows off when I was YOUNG! Let me explain- I used to watch my dad shave and I wanted to shave like dad but had no facial hair.. SOOOO I thought of my eyebrows and proceeded to shave them off... I still remember the look on my parents faces when they first noticed me with no eyebrows..

They yelled at me FOREVER (they still bring that up and I'm in my 30's!) and I was grounded for 2 weeks (no books or tv) and no pictures of me were taken till my eyebrows grew back..
post #6 of 24
I was actually a pretty good kid most of the time, but I do have a few whoppers.

At my middle school there were these wallball courts (you could access them during PE or if you lived in the neighborhood, which I did, since they weren't fenced in and were right next to the playground) that had been graffiti'd all over by kids throughout the years. Now, I lived in a nice neighborhood, but kids will be kids and so one day in 6th grade a younger friend and I decided to add to the wall art. The only problem, I didn't realize as a 12 year old that this was against the law...and so I OH SO STUPIDLY put my FULL NAME!!!!!! Needless to say I was called out of school and brought to the campus sherriff who told me that if I didn't confess I would have a report written up on me. Of course I confessed, but what I was most afraid of was how disappointed my mom would be. I ended up ratting my friend out as well and the two of us spent a Saturday morning repainting BOTH wallball courts as punishment.

Now was I a HUGE dork or WHAT?!?!
post #7 of 24
Thread Starter 
I WAS A BRAT!!! And still am actually lol. I was the kid that when you saw me walking down the halls..you better turn and run otherwise..YOU'RE GOIN IN THE LOCKER!!

Well anyway the worst thing I probably have done outside of school was at my grandma's house. Sorry but I REEEALLY DON'T LIKE MY GRANDMA!! So out of revenge from her YELLING all the dang time. I took an orange and shoved it in the toilet and flushed it.

I swear to god it wasn't me!!!
post #8 of 24
Thread Starter 
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Originally Posted by katspixiedust
I was actually a pretty good kid most of the time, but I do have a few whoppers.

At my middle school there were these wallball courts (you could access them during PE or if you lived in the neighborhood, which I did, since they weren't fenced in and were right next to the playground) that had been graffiti'd all over by kids throughout the years. Now, I lived in a nice neighborhood, but kids will be kids and so one day in 6th grade a younger friend and I decided to add to the wall art. The only problem, I didn't realize as a 12 year old that this was against the law...and so I OH SO STUPIDLY put my FULL NAME!!!!!! Needless to say I was called out of school and brought to the campus sherriff who told me that if I didn't confess I would have a report written up on me. Of course I confessed, but what I was most afraid of was how disappointed my mom would be. I ended up ratting my friend out as well and the two of us spent a Saturday morning repainting BOTH wallball courts as punishment.

Now was I a HUGE dork or WHAT?!?!

Well if we're gonna talk graffiti I've only got a few words to say. MY SISTER'S EX-BOYFRIEND'S CAR!! Not only did he get a dead fish in the backseat but he got a lot of naughty words painted all over it! That's what ya get when ya mess with me and my crew!!
post #9 of 24
Katherine, that is about the funniest thing I have EVER heard! Talk about handing the authorities an open and close case!
post #10 of 24
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Originally Posted by ugaimes
Katherine, that is about the funniest thing I have EVER heard! Talk about handing the authorities an open and close case!
I KNOW!!! As I grew up I started to realize what a total idiot I was. DUH!
post #11 of 24
Thread Starter 
Quote:
Originally Posted by katspixiedust
I KNOW!!! As I grew up I started to realize what a total idiot I was. DUH!
Next time just draw a flower.
post #12 of 24
I got caught stealing condoms from a drug store. Now I was only 12, and was talked into it by two friends as a joke for another friends birthday. The police came, my mom came, and I was so embarrased that I could have just died. I ended up with 20 hours of community service at a retirement center. Can anyone say STUPID?
post #13 of 24
Not me - I was an angel



Ok truthfully I was pretty good as a young child.

Except for the time at 5 when I smeared peanutbutter in my younger sister's hair. Why? It seemed the thing to do at the time. 1st major spanking

And then there was the time at 6 or 7 when I scraped all the icing off my younger brother's birthday cake with my finger nails. Who me? No way except forensic evidence under the finger nails gave me away. 2nd major spanking

At 10 to 12 I threw butcher knives at my older sister because she ticked me off and wouldn't leave me alone. Luckily for both of us I missed. Didn't get in trouble for that one but left knife marks all over kitchen floor where blade stuck. No idea where they came from

That's as much as I'm willing to fess up cause then we're into teenage years
post #14 of 24
I did so many bad things...beat my sister's hands with my dad's fishing pole, wanted to hide in a big cooking pot during hide and seak with my sister and put my butt in first, and got stuck....Had to be taken to the hospital and they had to cut the pot off of my little buttocks, but first they tried greasing me up real good thinking I would just slide out of the pot somehow.

But the worst was first day grade 1, i was fighting with this boy at recess, he pushed me I fell on the concrete, when I got up I saw him running away, they were building something near the school so I picked up a brick and threw it at him. It hit his leg while running, he fell and broke his leg. We both got suspended, because later that day it turned out that I broke my collar bone when I fell. They couldn't put a cast on it, it was painful as hell, and together with the suspension and the healing collar bone I ended up only actually going to school a month and a half in grade 1. I was homeschooled for that year. The boy was ok though...and ended up failing in grade one somehow and had to repeat it.
post #15 of 24
I was really a pretty much perfect child until I hit puberty, but one time I can remember my uncle came in from out of town for the weekend and we were passing around a baseball with my brother. My brother threw it to me and I missed it and when I picked it up my uncle was sorta standing in front of me but facing the same direction so I could only see his back. I got a bright idea that it would be really cool and he would be impressed if I threw the ball over his head (I was pretty small at the time). Well I had to put a lot of oomph behind it because I was so small, but I launched it and it hit him HARD right in the back of the head and almost knocked him out, and everyone thought I did it on purpose and boy did I get in trouble.

But that's all I can remember.. I was a bad teen though.
post #16 of 24
one thing, yea right, i was a demon, devil child, i was always in trouble

I used to beat the crap out of my brother on a weekly, sometimes daily basis. I had some pretty severe beatings for that.

I started smoking in 7th grade, got caught, and my parents made me smoke about half a carton of cigarretts one right after another until i was throwing up and had turned a lovely shade of green(literally)... i dont think i woke up for two days, i was so sick, and to this day i cannot smoke, just the smell of makes me sick to my stomach and i will throw up...

i used to steal things, nothing major, just like a candybar here, a lipgloss, maybe a small perfume... i got caught once at school, that sucked...

hmm... i am sure i have more... but that is enough for now
post #17 of 24
I was an , too. Perhaps I'm just too old to remember I do remember running away a lot. They would call and call and I would hear them but not answer. They usually got pretty peeved when I would do that. I consistently pushed my Dad to the brink until he would loose his temper.
post #18 of 24
i was a fistey lil child and always tried to beat up my big sister when she mad me mad, i would pound on her knees till she had bruises....and i chassed her friend with a hammmer once.

One time me and my sister were sliding across the newly wooded kitchen floors, so i thought oh! we'll slide better if i put something powdery on the floor!...FLOUR!!!!
post #19 of 24
Quote:
Originally Posted by katspixiedust
and so I OH SO STUPIDLY put my FULL NAME!!!!!!

Now was I a HUGE dork or WHAT?!?!
I did something similar - wrote my full name all over a classroom desk I got detention for that and had to clean EVERY desk in the room....
post #20 of 24
Fired my brother's hunting rifle (my brother got into big trouble too)
Burned my bedroom door (I think I was 7 or so)
post #21 of 24
Some of these posts are sooooo funny.

I am not good at confessions, but I did try every bit of patience my father ever had.

I unzipped the bean bag chairs once, and my younger sister jump on it and the little styrofoam balls flew out ALL over the bedroom floor. Then, we stopped up the vaccuum cleaner trying to clean them up... We spent 2 weeks straight after school trying to clean them up with our bare hands. It was awful.

I used to color on the walls ALL the time. I even took the Pebbles stamp from the Flinstones Fruity Pebbles cereal, and stamped them behind my bedroom door.

I convinced my sister that fig newtons were crushed up earthworms in a cookie.

I got in trouble once for telling a kid that I would kick him in the eye.

I caught a crawfish once (and how I got it in that bucket without touching it, is beyond me) and tried to get it past my grandmother in the house.

I threatened to call the "government" on my parents all of the time. Yeah. Like the government cares that a snobby little girl gets punished. Boy was I majorly mislead.

I think thats really it. I guess I was a trying child, but nothing major.
post #22 of 24
Ummm... the fact that I can own up to this is progress now!
When I was 12 I discovered how neat it was to spray hairspray at an ignited lighter- wow, flames! Well, I was on the phone one night playing around with my new found skill and I accidentally set my bed on fire!!!!!
My dad was at the neighbor's house in their hottub. I ran outside, told him the house was on fire and then took off!!

Obviously the first mistake was the fire.

Then I ran down the block and hid behind a tree
only to have the principal of my school (who lived a block away) find me.

Then to top it all off, my grandfather was the fire chief in a nearby town- they even named a station after him-

Well, let's just say I could have gotten in worse trouble than I did, but still to this day (some 20 years later) they'll call me "torch" for laughs.

Oh my! What was I thinking??!!
post #23 of 24
I don't really remember to much of my childhood, most of it is a blir but I do remember this one thing..

We were over at some friend's house these kids were all a little older then I was. They climbed this huge tree in the front yard and my dad warned me not to climb it. He repeated it a few times and said if I climbed it he would leave me there.

He went off doing some work around the house with their father so as each kid went up that tree they all said " come on it will be ok " HMMMM!!! I thought and decided sure thing. IF they can do it I can too..

NOT!!!! I got up the tree but I couldnt' get down. How was I going to explain this. All the kids got down the tree and I was the only one stranded there. It was horrible. The other kids was laughing at me, calling me a chicken and I just sat there and balled. My dad come to the tree and said, WHAT DID I TELL YOU" then he got in his car and left

Yes, he come back but he wanted to teach me a listen for sure. IT WORKED!!! I never climbed a tree again.. hehehehe not unless I knew I could get down forsure that is..
post #24 of 24
I don't remember how old I was... maybe around 12 or 13. I was playing at a friend's house. We were pretending to be filming a movie.
For some reason, our "movie" called for me to throw a bottle of ketchup from the first floor to the basement for my friend to catch. We figured that a plastic bottle wouldn't break anyways.
Of course she didn't catch it, the bottle broke and the stairs, the basement floor, the walls and my friend's clothes were covered in ketchup.

we were able to clean it up and wash my friend's clothes before her parents got home.

That was it for our movie career. I don't think her parents ever found out what happened to the bottle of ketchup.
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