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My first thought was my bmx bike, but was that really a toy? It was a means of transportation, a lifestyle.
Had this helicopter. Had a fuel mixture and you hand crank the top propeller, almost cut my fingers off every time I started it.
SMOKESKULL
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We were so poor if I didn't wake up with a hard on i had nothing to play with all day
On the rules I was thinking the same thing
omg dude... i had a huffy. my father got tired of buying me patch kits. and when i couldnt patch the tire no more,then buying me new tubes. so one day he bought me solid rubber tires. they were heavy and cumbersome. made it harder to race and do tricks and what ever else. one day i was iding my bike home from a friends house (which was a few miles away). on my way home, i saw a BRAND NEW diamondback. chrome with a black neck,black rims and black seat. well.... i couldnt resist. fast forward im at home. bike is in back yard. im out there admiring it. pops comes out to tell me to wash up for dinner.
"so.... where'd ya get the bike from kid"?
i traded it (all proudly)
"you traded it? who would have traded that piece of shit you had, for this? this bike looks brand new"!
i traded it
"get your ass inside and get ready for dinner" (under his breath) "i traded it".
never heard about it again.
Graziani
SPANKEE MC SPANK RASKOLUCCI
Graziani
SPANKEE MC SPANK RASKOLUCCI
It does kinda looks like lee majors
Graziani
SPANKEE MC SPANK RASKOLUCCI
Most definitely this
It isn't my favorite toy but it's the one that lasted the shortest time in my hands. After 24 hours it just broke. Since then I can't stand fragile Hippos.
Boatloads of warhammer from like age 4 lol that was all really
Just tonnes of.. warhammer.. polystyrene, sheets of construction foam.. tonnes of glue (explains alot) like ya... Just pots and pots of plastic and glue and paint o.o and cardboard forts..
(Was great actually grew up in like a 2 floor house, was the first floor and the converted attic) so I was up in the BEAM CEILING attic all the time, was my.. domain. Whole room was just cardboard forts/villages... with like a pillow fort... and a camo velcro tent (strategically placed at the door so you had to go through it to get into the room)
And then just tonnes of models everywhere... EVERYWHERE 🤣
Omg ya brill, and I had a bunch of stuffed toys (mostly remember my yellow dinosaur, imaginatively named "Dino") and my imaginary friend "milkodanilko" 😅 (fuck knows what that was about lol)
Ah God yeah.. I used to spend alot of my time as a young kid just sorta sitting in the shoe cupboard (was a cupboard which had a crawlspace around the attic room, no lights) I'd just.. sit in there and let imagination do it's thing, can still smell the shoes 😶🌫️
Only like toy I remember having was this action man thing with a net around it and if you squeezed it, it would all bulge out the net, proper gross.
And this series of kids horror books, pop up books and loads of roleplay books (fighting fantasy) stuff..
I was pretty into books, role-playing games o.o and the land before time movies...
And white dwarf magazine..
Fckin awesome times
Been hell since 😅🤣😂 ah shit...
Still got way too much warhammer though 😆 (never enough, the storage is the issue not the models themselves)
And my mum still has Dino..
And in our hearts we still have milkodanilko (though.. he did f off as my brain developed v.v)
Just tonnes of.. warhammer.. polystyrene, sheets of construction foam.. tonnes of glue (explains alot) like ya... Just pots and pots of plastic and glue and paint o.o and cardboard forts..
(Was great actually grew up in like a 2 floor house, was the first floor and the converted attic) so I was up in the BEAM CEILING attic all the time, was my.. domain. Whole room was just cardboard forts/villages... with like a pillow fort... and a camo velcro tent (strategically placed at the door so you had to go through it to get into the room)
And then just tonnes of models everywhere... EVERYWHERE 🤣
Omg ya brill, and I had a bunch of stuffed toys (mostly remember my yellow dinosaur, imaginatively named "Dino") and my imaginary friend "milkodanilko" 😅 (fuck knows what that was about lol)
Ah God yeah.. I used to spend alot of my time as a young kid just sorta sitting in the shoe cupboard (was a cupboard which had a crawlspace around the attic room, no lights) I'd just.. sit in there and let imagination do it's thing, can still smell the shoes 😶🌫️
Only like toy I remember having was this action man thing with a net around it and if you squeezed it, it would all bulge out the net, proper gross.
And this series of kids horror books, pop up books and loads of roleplay books (fighting fantasy) stuff..
I was pretty into books, role-playing games o.o and the land before time movies...
And white dwarf magazine..
Fckin awesome times
Been hell since 😅🤣😂 ah shit...
Still got way too much warhammer though 😆 (never enough, the storage is the issue not the models themselves)
And my mum still has Dino..
And in our hearts we still have milkodanilko (though.. he did f off as my brain developed v.v)
That sounds like fun
My cousin had that toy
I did a deep dive into the rules to make sure I didn't violate anything... The man gave me anxiety
