The Stage: Valentine’s Day, 2001. I am a high school senior, I do not have a valentine, and I have oddly colored hair. I do not like society or its make believe holidays
The Victim: A decorated ‘Happy Valentine’s Day’ banner and the 900 or so cohabitants of the cafeteria during the lunch period.
The result:
 Fuck you, Valentine’s Day |  2/14/01 Never Forget |  Your knife will fall out of its sheath |  Where’s The Bloody Knife Party? |
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Another victory for the proletariat
*a witty and relevant comment*
i never saw this before. it is wonderfully funny
Holy shit. I had totally forgotten about that. Wasn’t I behind the camera? Fucking memories…
Haha, first, thank you kit. I am a champion of the proletariat, though I do like to keep them as far away as possible (due to their overwhelming odor). And yes Jon, you were the cameraman.
Yess.. that’s a great way to get a valentine
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