So, I was wearing this shirt. I go to community college, where, downstairs in the cyber cafe, we have an assortment of gamers. Ranging from the crackaddicted yugioh players, to the wow nerds, to the "lemme kick your ass, I love violent video games" types.... I'm a jack of all trades in this aspect. Now then. The population of said video game community (if you can call us that) is about 99.8% guys. I'm friends with -most- of these guys. Because, frankly, some of them........ Lets just say they give you guys a bad name.

So, I'm standing there, talking about..... Something. And this guy, that was in my math class my first semester, whom I had dubbed as "the creepy stalker guy", because he literally followed me around one day-- came up. He saw my AWESOME shirt (seriously-- its the shit), and preceeded to go up, and TOUCH my chest, saying, "Oh. I'll choose run."

I can take jokes. The guys always debate what action to select..... I dunno why. But this..... person, had the audacity, to... randomly come up to me, and do that? No. Absolutely not.

Needless to say, a friend, Gabriel, had to "hold" me back. I even got to use the line, "OH MY GOD HOLD MY EARRINGS THIS FUCKERS GOING DOWN!!! >=o" (Yes. I even did an angry face.)

Grr.