Assholes?
#22
People who pick on othe people usually have no clue of what life is or of where they are going with it. If I have a customer who looks or even acts like he was a bully in high school I charge them more when I work on their cars..
#23
all my friends are becoming potheads...they dont do **** anymore and dont ever have any money. ****, I dont have many good friends now!
and my best friend just moved to flordia too.
Im not a jock, im not a goth, im just in the middle.
and my best friend just moved to flordia too.
Im not a jock, im not a goth, im just in the middle.
#24
Originally Posted by Dragon' date='Aug 20 2003, 03:08 PM
People who pick on othe people usually have no clue of what life is or of where they are going with it. If I have a customer who looks or even acts like he was a bully in high school I charge them more when I work on their cars..
You rock!
#25
Rock on Pat, I would do the same thing, but with suits. I would get these suite at the thruft store, like one was the brown versions of the Saturday night feaver suit, and another one was mint chocolate chip ice cream green with a peach tie, and I also had some silver series that I spay painted gold, anyway, people were asses at first but it doesnt really matter, after a while you would get to know them and they would get to know you. And people really respect you if you stick with something even when they think it sux or is gay. But I have to say that everyone knew me. i never really ratted on people though, cept the ones who were *** holes and ratted on people for no reason (wich i have to say i did when I was a freshmen) The look on their faces was priceless. Telling the jock that he was acting like a two year old or a retard in front of all of his friends and his jaw would just drop and he wouldnt be able to say andything back because he had never been made fun of before.
#26
I was 5'9", 135lbs graduating high school.
Now I'm 6'1" 180lbs lean. I got picked on a bunch in school but now everyone always stands behind me when things start getting hot. I guess I was just a late bloomer. I probably put on 20 lbs of muscle my freshman year of college.
Because of high school I can't stand seeing other picked on. The worst fight I've been in was when a friend of mine started beating his little brother for no reason. I literally saw red and jumped in swinging. That's not the only time I've seen red though.. maybe I'm a "berserker."
Now I'm 6'1" 180lbs lean. I got picked on a bunch in school but now everyone always stands behind me when things start getting hot. I guess I was just a late bloomer. I probably put on 20 lbs of muscle my freshman year of college.
Because of high school I can't stand seeing other picked on. The worst fight I've been in was when a friend of mine started beating his little brother for no reason. I literally saw red and jumped in swinging. That's not the only time I've seen red though.. maybe I'm a "berserker."
#27
Originally Posted by 94touring' date='Aug 19 2003, 09:50 PM
Our favorite thing to do was flick food at people in the lunch room and hit on the hotties. Some of the best times of my life, too bad i'm all growed up now....yeah right!
#28
Ah, I got you beat - I've weighed 210-220 lbs since my freshman year. As a freshman, I was 5'2". Now, I'm 6'1". Still a little overweight, but there's quite a bit of muscle underneath it all. I curl S10 pickup truck beds for fun.
#29
I'm only 5'10 now no idea what I was in school. People did learn not to bother me fairly quickly however. The last "fight" I remember getting into I decided to run (par usual) and the moron decided to chase me. Stopped, slammed him in the solar plexus with my elbow and left.
Also got real sick of a kid in Jr High and used the little vents on the lockers as a face grater. That was the same year I threw a guy over my shoulder for putting a rotten orange in my face. All I saw was an orange coming at me so I grabbed the guy and took him down. That was funny.
You know I never did get suspended.
Mostly I'd cry, whine, beg, run, joke whatever to get out of a fight. Some people are just too freaking stupid to know when to leave someone alone.
Also got real sick of a kid in Jr High and used the little vents on the lockers as a face grater. That was the same year I threw a guy over my shoulder for putting a rotten orange in my face. All I saw was an orange coming at me so I grabbed the guy and took him down. That was funny.
You know I never did get suspended.
Mostly I'd cry, whine, beg, run, joke whatever to get out of a fight. Some people are just too freaking stupid to know when to leave someone alone.