The latest in a long list of ways to piss me off-
Imagine if you will, my Brother, and inconsiderate bastard at the best of times. Imagine his girlfriend, a young stupid giggly little limpet who eptimomises everything I hate about my peer group (without the nu-metal t-shirts, but definately with the Nu-metal misery).
Imagine me coming downstairs this morning to find her sitting wearing one of MY Therapy? T-shirts! (she doesnt even like them).
She is no longer wearing it…
All things considered, I think they were very lucky that no blood was spilled.
Posted on Tue, 9 September 2003 at 13:57