Destroyed the TV with these badboys

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I was actually never allowed to have these magnets. My mom always told me they could interfere with my grandpa’s pacemaker and since he was almost always at my house she never let me have them. Idk how true what she told me is but I never wanted to risk it.

Zingers, I think, is what they were called...?

Still remember the pain when I put them on either side of my earlobe

Rattlesnakes

i kept them and now i use them as an adult to hang important things on my home fridge

I can hear this image.

What do you mean 'had'? Still got them.

YES! I wanted to have them but my parents didn't want. One day my school was doing this "rope park" day but due to recent surgery I couldn't have fun, however, due to my school's policy I HAD to be present. So I just sat on the ground and watched the others have fun, when! in the corner of my eyes I caught a ray of sunshine reflecting on what soon became my zingers. By the end of the days three kids had stopped swinging from tree to tree to be with my and my dope ass magnets. I still have them in my desk drawer.