Author Topic: I had a head explosion last night...  (Read 2264 times)

8 year old on my bus "GET THE forget OUT OF MY SEAT!"

Me: "No"

Him:loving NOW!

Me: "Move along"

Bus driver "GET OUT OF HIS SEAT"

Me "*To self* Mother forgeter"

Thats my bus ride lol

As for the explosion's I can bypass them some how idk how though
if the bus drvier had to yell at you then it was obviously his seat so you should have gotten out of it

Also a few years ago I had a explosion that shuck up on me I was hosting a BL server and a loud dog whistle noise happened both ears I fell out of my chair it hurt so bad.

ill probably never have this :o

if the bus drvier had to yell at you then it was obviously his seat so you should have gotten out of it
The bus driver can suck my richard he looks like he's 90 years old and the kid couldv just sat next to me instead of being a douche

Bring a pencil and jab him in the side/back with the eraser end
slap in-between his shoulder blades
bend his arm around his back and make him say uncle
slam your palm into his upper chest and knock the air out of him (this could also kill him at the right time)

Stick it in the bullies pooper.

Stick it in the bullies pooper.
Lol we had a anti-bully assembly today at my High school

I once had someone who ruined the first part of my 6th grade year by rumors I seen him at lunch so I got up about to knock his ass out but nooo the supposedly friend wouldn't let me he grabbed my hoody and put back telling me to calm myself   
Lucky kid >.> I still got it out for him he aint getting away he has asked me to fight him and I will some time or another thing is I will end up killing him before its over


this is what you get for being a furry

i loved highschool, i was one of the jocks

My school isn't good at all, I hear kids swearing at each other each time I roam the hallways, a kid said he wanted to beat me up after class, this school isn't the stuff, it is stuff...

Hah. forget that. Come to my old middleschool. You'll hear people calling teachers douchebags and the half-handicapped kid screaming "SHUT THE forget UP mondayS" in the hall. I'm not even kidding.