Shit, Shit! Fire missles!
I hate GC duders, it can suck my weenis.
The problem isn't integration, it's people who are being stupid and keeping a very narrow mind to the things they do not believe in or know about. If you aren't willing to change, don't fucking expect other people to change.
Yea dude, fire missles...
I'm going to start another fraternity that is dedicated to the cause of Blaine...yes that's right to Blaine. Fuck the community, fuck the people, fuck everyone that is not named Blaine, but if you are named Blaine then this fraternity will be for you.
So I spent far too much on some Brooks Brothers suits that I like very much. Some people call Brooks Brothers "average" but to me they fit quite nicely and I don't usually have to get many alterations. So I proceeded to wear one of these fine suits on an interview yesterday that I didn't really want to go to (just trying to get my name out there) and then I decided to meet some friends for a late happy hour in good old Raytown (Racine for all you whiteys). Somehow I was given the nickname "wallstreet" by a few of my buddies and I think that might be quite fitting...
Hokay, back to slacking....
The problem isn't integration, it's people who are being stupid and keeping a very narrow mind to the things they do not believe in or know about. If you aren't willing to change, don't fucking expect other people to change.
Yea dude, fire missles...
I'm going to start another fraternity that is dedicated to the cause of Blaine...yes that's right to Blaine. Fuck the community, fuck the people, fuck everyone that is not named Blaine, but if you are named Blaine then this fraternity will be for you.
So I spent far too much on some Brooks Brothers suits that I like very much. Some people call Brooks Brothers "average" but to me they fit quite nicely and I don't usually have to get many alterations. So I proceeded to wear one of these fine suits on an interview yesterday that I didn't really want to go to (just trying to get my name out there) and then I decided to meet some friends for a late happy hour in good old Raytown (Racine for all you whiteys). Somehow I was given the nickname "wallstreet" by a few of my buddies and I think that might be quite fitting...
Hokay, back to slacking....