I almost got into a street fight today, walking up Monkland from LCC after Rugby Practice with my friend A.
A and I were wearing our rugby shorts..
tight, white, and SHORT, with tube socks and jackets.
Kindof like aggressive cheerleaders.
Kids from Centennial high walk by and start pointing and laughing. (obviously the girls were jealz)
so i turn around and im like "really? you fkn kidding me? you really laughing at me baby?"
and they just keep laughing, so i blow them a kiss and they proceed to stick up their middle finger at me, at which point i stick my tongue between my index and middle fingers and make moaning noises at them, the girls got sketched out and stopped laughing and the guys started waving and trying to get our numbers.
Ah... how great it is to have a superior intelligence
A and I were wearing our rugby shorts..
tight, white, and SHORT, with tube socks and jackets.
Kindof like aggressive cheerleaders.
Kids from Centennial high walk by and start pointing and laughing. (obviously the girls were jealz)
so i turn around and im like "really? you fkn kidding me? you really laughing at me baby?"
and they just keep laughing, so i blow them a kiss and they proceed to stick up their middle finger at me, at which point i stick my tongue between my index and middle fingers and make moaning noises at them, the girls got sketched out and stopped laughing and the guys started waving and trying to get our numbers.
Ah... how great it is to have a superior intelligence
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