One Time, My Old Group Of Friends Tried To Guilt Me Into Going On A Roller Coaster With A Weight Requirement
One time, my old group of friends tried to guilt me into going on a roller coaster with a weight requirement because of a drop. I didn’t meet the weight requirement. The told me that I should just go any way and then made fun of me and called me a pussy for being scared. Yeah, I was scared. Scared of being hurled from a fucking roller coaster and like eighty miles per hour. And the best part of this story is that the thing BROKE before they even got on it.
I don’t talk to these people anymore.
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