Author Topic: My "Ghetto" School.  (Read 5194 times)

You can change it to 16 once its June 18th. Cause then I won't care.

Get him some flowers and say you're sorry.

Back and fourth posting ends here.

Get him some flowers and say you're sorry.


No. Way. I can hear it now "NO WAY pusillanimous individual, YOU ARE SO GAY! I BET YOU CUMMED IN THOSE FLOWERS HURRR"

Tell him you are going to rape his family then stab him with a pencil. Or fight with words.


No. Way. I can hear it now "NO WAY pusillanimous individual, YOU ARE SO GAY! I BET YOU CUMMED IN THOSE FLOWERS HURRR"

If he said that he'd be right. :D

I have stabbed a kid with a pencil in the arm before, he pushed me in the street when it was my first day of second grade and I got kicked out of the school. And fighting with words does not work. He just calls me gay.
« Last Edit: January 20, 2011, 08:41:32 PM by nightlight »

Br0 I once had to sit out from basketball because one of the teachers "thought" I was chewing gum, and they had no evidence, but still made me sit out.

Once at school I almost got stabbed.

Some kid was trippin balls because of some stuff and he pulled a knife outta nowhere. I punched him.

If this happened to my friend he'd probally be dead. I've saved my fri-nevermind.

If he said that he'd be right. :D

"If you don't care don't post"

He is white as snow, a fatass, and I think lives with his mom.

A kid in middle school lives with his mom? No. Way.

A kid in middle school lives with his mom? No. Way.

Only his mom. his dad left him for reasons that anyone could tell.

Only his mom. his dad left him for reasons that anyone could tell.
Oh, I thought you were calling him a loser because he lives with his parents when he is in middle school.

"If you don't care don't post"
That wasn't a "Dont care" post.

Find out where he lives, climb in through his window, and kill him

Beat the living stuff out of him and say you dont even know him.