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Tuesday, 22 February 2005

What's the point?
Mood:  hug me
Now Playing: Metabolic: Slipknot
For the mostpart, I take back what I said about family. I just dont understand why they like him so much and not me. I have passed all of my classes with a ninety or better....I just don't understand. Whatever, I don't think I should go on about this.

So, the other day I was talking to some hippy who dosen't understand the true meaning of rock. I think that they had fallen into the steriotype that all rockers think about killing and cutting themselves. In fact, I think I remember the whole conversation.

Me: You listen to rock?
It: yea rok is kool
Me: Who do you listen to, or just rock in general?
It: i like greenday, and slipknot
Me: Ah, you like slip?
It: yea slipknot iz the koolest
Me: Yeah, it is the wootxors.
It: but i dont like how all they sing about is killing and cutting themselves
Me: .........Do you even know who slipknot IS?
It: yea they are those guys who wear those masks and sing about killing everything they c
Me: .........stop talking to me. Just...stop...

See?! SEE?! People who don't know what they are talking about SHOULD NOT TALK ABOUT IT!! They should get cut on the street and catch tetanus and DIE. Thats about how much I care about those hippies. God.

New subject, another fat kid thinks he is big. I gave his lard ass such a word smacking today, I think his whole fat ass family felt it. So he overhears me saying that being fat isn't in thier genes, and wigs out. He goes into how he can't help being the size he is because when his grandfathers father was young blah blah blah. I stopped caring about there. Now, I'm about one-hundred fifty pounds of strait up muscle, and about six foot break even. I was sitting down at the time, so when I stood up, I was taller then him by about a head. "Look fatass" Quoth the jake "I don't give a rats ass about your ancestors, being fat is something you can help, you just choose not to. So, rather than say anything in response, sit your ass down and eat your goddamned food, before I force feed it to you. Get me? Good." Fucking freshmen.

Thats about all today, but I'd be checking in very soon were I you. Laters
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Sanity is for the weak!

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