So i was hanging out with some folks today. Everything was well. Then, however, this girl asks me if i’m going to go to school.
“No.”
I guess she didn’t understand what exactly “no” encompassed, as she then inquired if i ever plan on going to school.
“No.”
And then having her questions answered fully but perhaps not to her satisfaction, she decided to insult me. I know this girl; we were once an “item” and i know her tones of voice. She has many and few are tones one wishes to have projected onto themselves. It was for this reason i knew what she said next was indeed an insult and not merely an observation.
She said in her unctuous tone, “So you’re just going to put up tents, get unemployment, put up tents, and get unemployment for the rest of your life?”
“That’s the plan.” I’m an underachiever and you’re a mediocre film school student who commits prototypical art school cliches to film. If we’re done here can i go back to being a loser while you climb back atop the high-ground you seek eternally? That’s great, thanks. Fuck you.
-niCk