Yeah, thats kind of how it happened. Why cant you wait until im in highschool?

Thats not REALLY how it happened. He was fucking with my desk, and he was putting paper wads down the inside of my shirt(on the back..), and he was plucking my hair one by one. Then he put some tape on the inside of my shirt, so i just got up and.. as you put it, beat the shit out of him.

Also, you asked me for numbers to the make money thing.