oh, just this morning i met one of the little fuckers who was just after my fucking heart. me and my brother both walked past him and he was basically doing a personal remanke of the lonely island "classic", Jizz in my pants. as i went past him, he shouted," i saw a long haired goth and i jizzed in my pants". this suprised me because it was actually correct, and he guessed this despite the fact i am wearing thrash metal, power metal and punk rock memrobilia.
he then went on to refer to my brother as "no fear" due to the fact he was wearing a no fear bag ( he powers of observation were fucking marvellous) and ran up to us shouting to get our attention. i turned around and politely asked him to shut his mouth, and then he told me to fuck off because "this fight is beteween me and No fear". he tried to challenge my brother, the ex-wrestler, to a fight, while telling us he'dd batter us. vhe was about 5 feet tall, and my brother is nearly 6 foot, and i'm 6'2, so he obviously was either really confident or just liked punching above his weight. me and my brother had a laugh about it.
he then went on to refer to my brother as "no fear" due to the fact he was wearing a no fear bag ( he powers of observation were fucking marvellous) and ran up to us shouting to get our attention. i turned around and politely asked him to shut his mouth, and then he told me to fuck off because "this fight is beteween me and No fear". he tried to challenge my brother, the ex-wrestler, to a fight, while telling us he'dd batter us. vhe was about 5 feet tall, and my brother is nearly 6 foot, and i'm 6'2, so he obviously was either really confident or just liked punching above his weight. me and my brother had a laugh about it.