When I was in 6th grade I would collect sports cards, baseball cards, football cards, hockey cards, you name it. There is nothing wrong with collecting some things but this was a rip off. My dad gave me a bunch of old sports cards and I put them in a binder and stored them away, like with Pokémon cards you can play them like a game but you can’t with this, nobody else at my school collected sports cards, and even if they watched sports these were from the 90s, like do you expect me to go up to someone and say “Yo dude I just got this Guy Carbonneau hockey card!” I did this solely for the satisfaction of owning material possessions.
That's not lumpen, it's autism.
>distract a smokeshop owner while my friends stole(everyone accept for the shopowner was in hs)
>trespassing around semi-abandoned areas to smoke
>trespassing for the love of the game
>dumpster diving lookout
>steal traffic cones for fun
>forget to register car for year
>buy RCs off the internet
>chug a bottle of 4x100 in a dave and busters restroom and immediately throw up into one the toilets
I took my brother to stores so he could shop lift yougioh cards. I don't play with them I was just bored and had nothing better to do. One of those times I took some of his friends to a Wal-Mart so they'd do that. I just did it two times though.
lol, tons of crime. Y'all bitches