Friday, June 11, 2010
Stranger
I knew today that I had to write about a stranger, so I went out and searched like a madman. Just kidding, but I wanna talk about the guy in front of Boba Tea House. Who the hell do you think you are? Staring me down like you're the biggest shit of life. Hah, first of all, you got the biggest shirt on earth. Down to your knees? That's 5 years ago. Nobody wears that. You look like a man wearing a dress. Second of all, you're wearing Reeboks. You know, the one from Ross? Yeah, no kidding they were on sale for $6.99. Yeah and you're with your "posse". Or are they your boyfriends? I don't know but you looked pretty homo there. You only think you're the shit when you're around them, don't you? When you're alone you feel like a major pussy. I bet you wouldn't have even bothered to look at me if you were alone, or with your mommy. You have no balls. K have a nice day :D
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