He who is no longer and he who is.
May. 18th, 2002 03:02 amSo I'm in Hess village with my friends righteously drunk. And along comes Chris Dolye, the guy who made fun of me in the 6th grade for having body hair before anybody else. Everybody, in drunken/otherwise stupor says "Hey Chris Dolye!" in sarcastic geek-gone-popular and successful chorus and I pipe up "Thanks for making fun of me in 6th grade gym class!". He keeps walking, looking back in a coy way. He comes back and shakes my hand. Rather imposed. It felt good, I'm 6'2", 270# and bearded. He's 5'6", 150# best and a loser.
Sweet vitriol, I am your servant. Give me a target and I will destroy. Felt good.
Sweet vitriol, I am your servant. Give me a target and I will destroy. Felt good.
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Date: 2002-05-18 12:13 am (UTC)*destroy*
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Date: 2002-05-18 03:15 am (UTC)At least not sizewise, considering I'm still 5'2"... ^_-
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Date: 2002-05-18 08:43 am (UTC)You....
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