I had fun (at first) with my big project for my Violence In America class because the professor was so delightfully and understatedly twisted with his funny littl voice, bowties and English accent. After delving deeply into the life and mind of John Wayne Gacy for our two-person group project, I got more weirded out than entertained. I did, however, get to utter the phrase "17-inch feces encrusted dildo" in front of the whole class and watch them get completely grossed out.
I hate giving speeches or talking in front of other people. And I intensely dislike group projects because someone always slacks and pisses me off. But that one was somewhat cool. And I was NOT the slacker. I got an "A", she got a "B-".
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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