by Guy » Mon Mar 07, 2011 10:13 pm
Jesus Christ.
I dropped out of school after the eighth grade. I would stay home on the weekdays, endlessly browsing the internet until my mind was in a trance from the humming of my computer. Occasionally, my parents would give me a mini-rake and let me comb our shag carpet before they held their upper-middle class social gatherings of some of the brightest minds and some of the stupidest people. They were the kind of people who would blankly stare at you and then jolt you with a strike, grab you by the arms and ask you the kind of sh!t like "Why are we here, man? What is life?" Followed by a detailed expression of their beliefs - within them lay some very valid points. You don't talk to these people, you listen. It was then I decided that the middle class was the most powerful class, as they had the willpower and the knowledge to change the world. Formerly I would hang with indians, but from then and on the white man was my new best friend. I ditched my Cherokee brothers - just kidding, I'm on the Baker roll hehehe
congrats you've survived my drunken rambling
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RIP Big D
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