The Unknown Man wrote:
I like playing with fire!
This one time me and 2 guys went into the woods,(no nasty thoughts now) we brought a really big bag of matches. Now we didn't go to any clearing or anything so this was right in the bushes. In the bag was about 40-50 boxes of them little matches boxes(full). To make things short we came back with about 5 boxes and we had lit so many dif fires here and there with the column of smoke going really high. Also this place we almost burnt down was no further then 500m from the runway of the military base that my dad worked at. I had to come home with a story to my parents why I reeked of smoke, I just told I was at friends house. Thier parents where really bad chain smokers.
Nice :O.
I will admit, playing with fire is addictive, i remember a few weekends ago, me and my friend piled a bunch of old books like 4 feet high, covered it in gas... and well... we sorta made a fuse out of matches, but that didn't work, so my friend was stupid enough to go walk up to the "bomb", and drop a match in from like 3 feet away.
I'm happy to report he only burned his left arm and singed half his body.
