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Can I just say for the record that I hate frat people! Like this guy steve I live with. He is the biggest piece of Long Island turd that I have ever come across. He is a parody of himself, the preppy clothes, the wife-beater, the gold chains, the steroid use, the elitist, misogynistic attitude, the accent and bad grammar that sound like nails being scraped across a blackboard. He works for the prestigious "Pimp Juice" energy drink co., that's fine but he should stop acting like he deserves a nobel prize, because he has no brains, no sense of humor, no talent and no personality. Even his Pi Alpha NU brothers say that he's an idiot (and that's saying a lot).
He thinks I'm a fag because I'm not a mindless drone. I don't conform to the group like he does. He actually threatened me last night. Lara, Mel and I were chillin' peacefully upstairs, when he barged in drunk and started taking bong hits (even though he "doesn't smoke"). He was being a complete asshole to Mel because his neanderthal brain could not understand her witty sarcastic remarks. He is a big dumb animal who takes everything he hears literally. He started calling he Mike (I guess he was trying to insult her by saying she was a man) so I called him by his girl name: Stephanie. I must have touched a nerve because the next thing I knew he was standing over me saying he was going to choke me untill I'm blue. I said that I would crack the glass bong over his head. He kept saying that he was going to choke me and I was too high and too tired to deal with his bullshit so I told him to relax. I said that I was just fucking with him. I wanted to avoid having beef with anyone in the house, but it's too late now. I hate him and everything he represents and vice-versa. I'm going to avoid any further interaction with him for the rest of the time I'm here if it's possible. I don't have the time or energy for this nonsense. I'm not scared of him, I've been threatened by people much scarier than him, but not in my own house! I can't believe this cretan lives in the room across from mine. He ruined my whole fucking night.
He thinks I'm a fag because I'm not a mindless drone. I don't conform to the group like he does. He actually threatened me last night. Lara, Mel and I were chillin' peacefully upstairs, when he barged in drunk and started taking bong hits (even though he "doesn't smoke"). He was being a complete asshole to Mel because his neanderthal brain could not understand her witty sarcastic remarks. He is a big dumb animal who takes everything he hears literally. He started calling he Mike (I guess he was trying to insult her by saying she was a man) so I called him by his girl name: Stephanie. I must have touched a nerve because the next thing I knew he was standing over me saying he was going to choke me untill I'm blue. I said that I would crack the glass bong over his head. He kept saying that he was going to choke me and I was too high and too tired to deal with his bullshit so I told him to relax. I said that I was just fucking with him. I wanted to avoid having beef with anyone in the house, but it's too late now. I hate him and everything he represents and vice-versa. I'm going to avoid any further interaction with him for the rest of the time I'm here if it's possible. I don't have the time or energy for this nonsense. I'm not scared of him, I've been threatened by people much scarier than him, but not in my own house! I can't believe this cretan lives in the room across from mine. He ruined my whole fucking night.