7.08.2003

When I grow up, I hope I am not one of those people. The kind who can't convey a simple message without making themselves sound superior. For example if you were talking about a Keg Party and they retorted along the lines that they are past that, but do it such a way that belittles you and make it sound like you are some infantile frat boy. I hate those people. If that happens to me I should make fun of them. Call them old and say how much fun I am having and that they wished they could be as carefree as I am, but they can't because they are too busy counting their wrinkles and calculating boob sag.

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