burning trash on the trash pile
a small firecracker exploding in my hand
winning handily at checkers against someone sober while I was tripping pretty hard
having to pull a car out of a ditch after the driver puked on themself after taking a big hit off a fat joint I rolled
Tying star wars action figures to the ceiling fan with fishing line and turning it on.
Those things would be worth a fortune today 
I totally would have got to pet that cool looking crab if my cousin didn't push me off that rock we were climbing.
The day I finally beat racing my friend to the best swing on the playground. He was typically always faster than me, including after that day.
Playing with mom’s hair and pretending it was a curtain in her bed while she watched Dateline.
My dog Woody laying in the grass outside the window while I cried about not understanding my homework.
Eating sticky rice and soy sauce at my aunt and uncle’s house, and his bracelet that looked like two snakes.
Playing beyblade tournaments during recess and I was the one with the portable stadiun
hitting my friend (aforementioned face-puncher) with a visitor lanyard (multiple times) (stimming) on an overnight field trip where the school didn't let me have my ADHD meds
also duping the Terra Blade for this friend on Terraria Mobile with the old chest glitch
fishing a big teal rock out of a tree in the schoolyard (someone elses yard that intersected into it) and thinking it was aquamarine so we broke it into pieces between us three. the one guy in the mix got too cocky and tried to threaten us to call the cops which would make us give him our rocks (he thought he deserved them) but we just stopped talking to him. still have the rock.
Being 6, walking through the dimly lit gem vault at the natural history museum on a quiet day and wanting to curl up on the carpet and sleep in there
At age 13, sitting at the dinner table late one afternoon with my older sibling explaining socialism and subsuquently starting my journey to become a communist
Quite young, probably 7 or so. On a little gravel shore by a lake, my family were fishing, but I was too busy setting sticks as ladders up against a flat rockface, recreating the opening scene with the roman invasion of Astrix & Obelix in Britain
Crete, having walked way too far with my grandma, I was probably 9 or so, drinking out of an ice-filled bottle in probably 30C heat, getting ready to turn around and go back to the hotel
A specific angle from my first childhood bed, room only lit up by the glow of my lamp, I see my closet and a box of toys, probably one of my first core memories
The same 10 minute walk around the schoolyard is burned into my mind permanently, it was almost the only thing I did during the recess for almost 2 years (friendless)
yelling at the TV in my foyer with a friend, trying to sing along to the skylanders drill bot. we kept hearing it because we sucked at the fight
My absolute earliest memory is me looking up at some dinosaurs in a dark room with flashes of light and loud noises and being terrified, only to get to the end and find out it was an amusement park ride. I never found out which ride or amusement park it was.
the couch that my parents had when i was very young (younger than 6) was poorly upholstered and had some staples or something that were not flush. i was sitting on the couch and swinging my legs and hitting one of them with my achilles and it hurt like a mf
Idk
getting so excited after hatching the Century Dragon in DragonVale that I forgot it was 4am and I woke up my Dad who was absolutely ticked and made me uninstall the game (probably for the best tbh)
Throwing a deodorant can in a pile of burning leaves in middle school. It booms
My first time hacking an online game was GunZ online, where me and a friend used a packet editor to capture the death/revive packets, and alternate sending them super fast so the other player gets max exp, then switching off so I can do it to my account.
When we were little, my neighbor was sticking peanuts up his nose, throwing his head back and then blowing them out like a rocket. Watched my brother imitate him, but he shoved the peanut WAY too far up and he had to go to the doctor to get it removed.
My parents still blame me decades later because I didn't stop him. I maintain my innocence.
Running around at my friend's house, I tripped and slit my leg open on a small rock. I looked down and instead of blood, I saw white. Then the blood poured out. Somehow managed to avoid stitches.
My friend's dad dug up the rock later and it turned out it was a boulder.
When my kids were really young, they would take baths together. One time I was walking by the open door and heard the older one yell "Don't pee on me, I'm your sister!" The younger one just laughed.
Revenge came a few days later.
Talking to the big boss about my job performance and was told that I was a "jack of all trades, master of none."
Interviewed with him for a new position a month later and the guy I trained was given the job instead. The big boss told me he needed someone with wider experience and that I was too specialized. Later I found out my direct supervisor just told the big boss that I was indispensable and he couldn't afford to lose me.
No wonder the big boss had no fucking clue what I was doing despite me keeping a detailed record of it for him to review (that he never bothered to read). Guy just used his charisma to skirt doing his job and just said whatever bullshit he could pull out of his ass. Other employees who were burned by him still miss that asshole.
Shitting in a bucket to impress a friend, and covering it with sand
I learned how to hawk loogies and one day at lunch, I did it on the jungle gym at lunch. Hit another kid right between the eyes. He looked so upset and I felt terrible
Same year, there was one boy who was bigger than the others and he liked tickling others. One boy was on the ground laughing so hard and I tried to pull him off because I hated being tickled. The bigger kid threw his hand back and hit me and I saw a flash of stars for the first time.
I did a cartwheel in class during a dance party and crashed into the corner where we piled the desks.
A kid accused me of stealing his pencil and got his friends to treat me like shit. His mom and my mom went to the same gym and they had logo pencils because Jazzercise was a thing. One of the kid would talk shit to me during silent reading time. But my mom taught me to curse after school and the next day I told him to shut the fuck up. Didn't get caught either. My only regret is that I didn't steal that pencil.
Standing in a tree while reading from my English textbook.
Totally thought I was being kidnapped, but had to play along (sing along) to The Real Slim Shady on repeat for like an hour in the car. The song still makes me weird.
huffing my sister's strawberry shortcake dolls with their stiff scratchy hair and cute little dresses. Blueberry Muffin and Strawberry Shortcake I miss you!
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