Serjeant Grumbles
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Metal culture is disgusting. I recommend keeping that shit in the closet and living the rest of your days as an emasculated, church-going family dad.
There was once this fat angry girl outside of one of my classes, waiting for her own to begin, and every day it'd be a new Necrovore or Blasphemy or Sabbat hoodie. Her parents had to have paid for all that merch. Disgusting. The most attractive metal person I've ever seen was this guy with short blonde hair and Ray-Ban sunglasses, massively ripped and with a cocky smile, looking like Duke Nukem or something, but with an Unquestionable Presence t-shirt. I wanted to suck his dick right then and there.
Instead of walking up and down in a hall way, listening to 80s pop on an early walkman, with spandex leggings on, like in every shit film ever.
playing that for a second totally ruined symphony number 9.
Just watch Videodrome. It's ridiculously good, absolutely brilliant, no one has seen it and it's ultra 80s, even featuring betamax cassettes prominently. Don't read the plot though, or wonder that it looks shitty, just watch it straight off the bat. It's better than the matrix.
Body Double is even more 80s but it's less good. They Live is maybe a bit better than Videodrome, but it's more a send off to 50s style films, with other elements, incidentally made in the 80s, than an especially "80s" film.
Did you at least approach him with your little boner and told him about how you like Atheist or something?
On topic. I love my neighbor. She lives downstairs and I see her sometimes. Today she had those little shorts. I said hello and she held the door for me. I looked like a village shit in my flip-flops going outside to fucking buy some olives for my pizza. She must think there's something wrong with my head or something.
I should buy some old skull white sneakers and pull the full-on village thrash metal 80's style look. That will give my dirty zero shit-giving a lovable face. Chick will smile at me until I finally tell her she's my favorite little round-butted neighbor and that I want to fuck that butt all day. We will listen to Forced Entry or Sacred Reich or something and fall in romantic 80's love. (No.)
You sure seem eager to fuck again for someone who said he was pretty much done with women just a month ago. C'mon, make up your mind, son...