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Tell me what am I supposed to be, another goddamn drone? Made an uneventful day oh so exciting by going to the store to get some cigarettes. Little group of fucks infront of me in the line. "Fucking goth.." "..Excuse me?" "Can't you fucking hear you cunt, I called you a GOTH." "And I suppose you think that makes you clever?" "Shut the fuck up." "I believe you started talking to me first, and, for your information, I'm not a goth." "You're wearing black innit.." "And you're wearing cheap tacky sports wear, but I'm sure you'd argue against being called a chav." "I'M NOT A FUCKING CHAV YOU TWAT, WE COULD SMASH YOUR FUCKING FACE IN SO SHUT UP YEH?!" "Fine." ::Smiles:: "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?!!" "Too old, and quite honestly, too good to be arguing with people like you." Urgh.. They actually said 'innit' ::Shudders:: Had another good phone call with Hannah last night. Although, she likes to 'scratch n sniff' . . . Indeed.
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