I'm a scatterbrained monster. Since I was little, I always liked to figure things out. Lamps, radios, computers, and an assortment of other things would get taken apart and I would almost....put them into a messy pile of springs and screws. For a while my parents were cool with it, but after I "destroyed" another tv remote,, they were "tired" of my "shitty shenanigans" and hid all the tools.
B U T
T H E Y
COULDN'T
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ME.I waited for everyone to fall asleep and snuck off to my dads bag and sorta "borrowed" his multi tool. He didn't seem to have noticed it was gone so it was temporarily mine.
long story short–I destroyed 2 game cube controllers, a PS2 memory card, and a camera within the span of a month and got the snot beat outta me with a belt.Curiosity killed the cat, but no satisfaction could bring me back.
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I'm still not allowed to disassemble or mess with stuff, but if it's something kinda small, I can fidget with it without worry of my parents.
I've got my own multi tool now, my dad says it's only for when I absolutely need it, so I keep it under my pillow. Just in case.Anyway, stay curious ✌️
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My Pathetic Little Life
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