“If you want to go to Columbia, I could get you into Columbia.”
“One of my good friends is in Rykers right now. He’s in for attempted murder.”
*pretends to know how to play guitar*
“I got my own girls, don’t worry.”
“I was the most popular kid in high school so..”
“Let me show my internet fans…”
Now, I really don’t have any interest in piling it on this poor bastard. Like my anger morphed into pity. The dude just got arrested for his doucheness, and raking him over the coals is a torch I’m not willing to hold. You know he’s a douche, I know he’s a douche, he knows he’s a douche.
So that leads me to kind of feel bad for the guy. Sure, he’s a raging douchenozzle, but you can tell he’s not like a regular human. As insufferable as he comes off, you can tell he has an insatiable need to be accepted, and his failure at succeeding turns him into the prick he presents to the world. With that said, I have no doubt in my mind he he’s showed his dick on Chat Roulette within the calendar year.
[h/t Gawker]