Feb 02, 2005 22:39
Ok, look at my face... does it look like i care about what you think?
short answer: NO!
People come up to me all the time and ask me some of the most random shit I've ever heard.
Most are so bizarre, I dare not speak them, for fear of lowering my INT.
INT = Intelligence
WIS = Wisdom
Two of the character traits I train hard in.
just fyi
back to point
Alan Yates (sophomore) goes over to the other drummers and asks "Do your boxers match your shirt?"
They all reply wether or not it does.
He then proceeds to walk over to me and ask me that, while lifting up his shirt.
few things:
1) That's gross
2) I dont care
3) Why are you asking me?
He is always doing something like that.
Whether it be from making fun of people who try to help us in class, or people he feels superior to
He's not superior to anyone. He's the only person i know who is truly african american trash.
He's white too, a white african, wigger :)
He feels the need to call everything/one gay or some variation of that word.
When we were trying on our [ugly] uniforms for Indoor (see below) he was walking around lifting his shirt up and asking if they thought the pants were too small. (apprently he gets a thrill from people he calls gay looking at his 'ego')
wtf is wrong with his head
Another instance
Someone walks up to me and just asks me plain out, the most idiotic question. I'd repeat it, but i dont want to lower my INT/WIS.
I seriously hate people who feel the need to tell me things I obviously don't care about.
Fuck off
Die
Or do something where i don't have to be duped into being near you.
Thank you, and go kill yourself.