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[09 May 2008|12:46am] |
You're all stupid, you know?
So I was walking, yeah, walking out there, and I ran into this kid. He thought was so hip with his, whatever, his pants all belted and nice, so I got angry. You know what that means? Betcha don't because everyone's too busy with their pansy magic to know what real things are, being stuck in that, whatever, world of yours.
Anyways, so I see this kid and I decide that I don't like him. I mean, I don't like anybody -- you're all a bunch of hags and whatever, but some of you aren't as stupid as the rest, I think I can say that. So this kid's all over there and I just looked at him, all 'What, ain't got manners, do you?' and he looks at me -- yeah, he looked at me. It was a challenge, I saw it in his stupid beady little eyes. So I accepted that challenge, like anyone would -- anyone but you pansies, I mean. So I took it and I won. You shoulda seen him after, probably could still see him in his little room, crying. But he didn't cry though, pity.
I ain't mean, though, you see, he's only got a few bruises. I ain't in the business of breaking bones yet. You gotta work your way up to that.
In summary, you're all stupid. You know.
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