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no bull manOriginally Posted by ILL LEGAL OPERATION
Originally Posted by FromThaTown
I'm just curious as to what other NTers have been through. For me, it happen in the 4th grade. I just moved from Texas and became patnas with my first black friend. His name was Andre. Being a country boy, I didn't know anything about the urban lifestyle. I didn't see drugs or violence where I grew up, in Texas City, Texas. But this experience changed my life because Andre was hella cool. He showed me the ropes to how life was in Oakland. As far as dressing and cutting out some of my Texas vocabulary. Hell, I didn't even know what the word fart meant, when I moved to Kali at 10. Little did I know, my best friend, at the time had a dopefiend for a mom.Other classmates would talk about his mom and called his mom a dopefiend, yadadayadayadayada. I didn't know what the word dopefiend was until this crazy ess day. It was recess, and we were out playing on the playground. All of a sudden, all the kids just started gathering around the fence by the baseball field. I decided to go over there to see what all the fuss was about. They were pointing and laughing at this one lady in a tanktop and some beat up rock faded jeans. She was dancing around the sprinklers, strung out off of crack, . The principal came out first to tell the kids to stop making fun of her, but you know how kids are. The police had to come escort her off the baseball diamond, while kids were laughing. Meanwhile, my best friend Andre was crying in tears of embarrassment, but I can see, at the age of 10, that there was some deeper pain (To me, it felt like Andre was thinking, why she couldn't get off that stuff?). My training of thought at the time change from being a 4th grader to an adult comforting your best friend in a time of need. I was walking with my teacher Mrs.Lowe while he was crying. And right then and there, I knew the world wasn't fair. That experience opened a mental portal to me. That we don't all have the same families and lifestyles. So I ask you NT, whether you're from the suburbs, country, ghettos, or city, what made you lose your innocence as a kid?
My dude, you need to write screenplays...
...that was very vivid and hurtful to read - I don't know Andre from a can of paint, but I felt sorry for him.
Originally Posted by JACKEL56
Originally Posted by Frank 7he T4nk
Ain't that the truth.Originally Posted by RavageBX
Grew up in the hood, never felt what most would consider innocence.
Originally Posted by ILL LEGAL OPERATION
Originally Posted by FromThaTown
I'm just curious as to what other NTers have been through. For me, it happen in the 4th grade. I just moved from Texas and became patnas with my first black friend. His name was Andre. Being a country boy, I didn't know anything about the urban lifestyle. I didn't see drugs or violence where I grew up, in Texas City, Texas. But this experience changed my life because Andre was hella cool. He showed me the ropes to how life was in Oakland. As far as dressing and cutting out some of my Texas vocabulary. Hell, I didn't even know what the word fart meant, when I moved to Kali at 10. Little did I know, my best friend, at the time had a dopefiend for a mom.Other classmates would talk about his mom and called his mom a dopefiend, yadadayadayadayada. I didn't know what the word dopefiend was until this crazy ess day. It was recess, and we were out playing on the playground. All of a sudden, all the kids just started gathering around the fence by the baseball field. I decided to go over there to see what all the fuss was about. They were pointing and laughing at this one lady in a tanktop and some beat up rock faded jeans. She was dancing around the sprinklers, strung out off of crack, . The principal came out first to tell the kids to stop making fun of her, but you know how kids are. The police had to come escort her off the baseball diamond, while kids were laughing. Meanwhile, my best friend Andre was crying in tears of embarrassment, but I can see, at the age of 10, that there was some deeper pain (To me, it felt like Andre was thinking, why she couldn't get off that stuff?). My training of thought at the time change from being a 4th grader to an adult comforting your best friend in a time of need. I was walking with my teacher Mrs.Lowe while he was crying. And right then and there, I knew the world wasn't fair. That experience opened a mental portal to me. That we don't all have the same families and lifestyles. So I ask you NT, whether you're from the suburbs, country, ghettos, or city, what made you lose your innocence as a kid?
My dude, you need to write screenplays...
...that was very vivid and hurtful to read - I don't know Andre from a can of paint, but I felt sorry for him.
Originally Posted by RavageBX
Grew up in the hood, never felt what most would consider innocence.
Yes, that was his mom .Originally Posted by milestailsprowe
Seriously damn. Why was Andrea embrassed was that his mom or something? I want to KNOW.
I losted it when I saw my grandfather die
This pretty much sums it up for me. I never lived in the ghetto but I was around all of those things at an early age and some of them involvedpeople I was very close to so I felt I had to grow up quick when I was a kid.Originally Posted by Dead Stokc
Originally Posted by Elpablo21
middle school/ jr. high years...guns, drugs, sex and deaths at such a young age
This + "Enter the 36"
yeah you a funny dude for real. usually get a good laugh out of your postsOriginally Posted by CIDMAN911
Throughout it all though, I still grew up a kid at heart. And I find humor in almost everything.
That's all that matters to me...that no matter what happens, I can find humor in things and smile at the end of the day.