I learned something fairly interesting this past weekend: some people at my law school have been passing rumors about me being some kind of ho. I couldn’t believe it: people actually know I exist?! That’s amazing! No, it really is because I only have classes 3 days a week; I’m not in any student organizations; and I don’t go to school events. I am so unnoticeable that people have actually gone entire semesters without realizing I was even in their class. But I suppose that’s expected since I tend to keep to myself whenever I’m at school–hence why after 3 years I’ve only made 4 or 5 friends (might have something to do with my “frigid b*tch” look–but I can’t help that it’s my normal face!).  

 

Thus, there is no reason why I should have any reputation—but I do, and I have a theory why: I am too boring to actually be boring. It’s kind of like how some people react when they see happy couples: they’re too happy to actually be happy, and therefore they must be hiding some major drama. Similarly, my boringness is so extreme that it must be a façade I use to mask my true nature: ho-bag.

 

Naturally, I can’t help but feel a little irritated that some people think I’m slutty. I mean, come on now! That is so bland! I waited an insanely long time for my name to get into the rumor mill, and when I finally make it my reward is the completely unoriginal skank label? That sh*t is totally unacceptable!

 

I’m definitely not going to allow being relegated to a second-class citizen because I know I deserve way better than what I’m getting. Therefore! I will take matters into my own hands by infiltrating the gossip monger circles and planting juicy tidbits about myself. None of this sissy “she’s a ho/slut/skank” bullsh*t! That stuff is for amateurs!

 

If people are going to gossip about me, it better be worth hearing. So my goal is to make sure that when anyone mentions my name, it is in regards to one of the following rumors:

 

I poop live abalone (which makes me the obvious key to world hunger).

 

Dane Cook’s sense of humor is hidden in my anus.

 

I had an orgy with the entire Xanga Team, Dikembe Mutombo, and an ear of corn.

 

By day I am a law school student; by night I am Chuck Norris.

 

I hold the world record for deadliest ass gas.

 

The guy who played Mr. Belvedere is not dead; I actually ate him (which I guess means he’s dead).

 

I am John’s secret love child.

 

Anything less and I will start beating some ass with my fist–and I mean the one hidden under my beard. Yeah, I’m that serious.

65 thoughts on “

  1. oh my gosh…”FIRST”…lol 
    That’s sad that when you finally get the privilege of being part of the rumors that they aren’t even original!  Some people just have NO creativity! 
    You go and kick some ass!

  2. Seriously, though, how sad is it that it’s almost 11:30 pm and I’m still awake?  AND checking Xanga?  And me with needing to get up before 8 am.  Ugh.  (and need to get 2 sleepy boys up and at ’em)

  3. Wow, what’s with all of the ass rumors?I heard that: Your breasts were legally purchased by Johnnie Walker and
    will dispense gold label if fondled correctly.They had to amputate your vagina due to a violent bar fight over
    a bag of Cheetoh’s. You sniff cat pee to get high.

  4. No, Telly, only you can start that rumour because only you can be that ignorant, immature and chauvinistic.
    I thought you are Heath Ledger’s love child and you poop piping hot happy meals which is the solution to world peace =D.

  5. lol- im sure now at least among the xanga community you will have some interesting rumors floating around you, don’t worry when i am at the most crowded of public places i will casually bring up what a how you had an orgy with the entire Xanga Team, Dikembe Mutombo, and an ear of corn, and how you made it so hot the ear of corn turned to popcorn. šŸ˜€

  6. You expect to solve world hunger by making people eat live abalone that came out of your ASS??? o_0Sorry to hear about your little gossip issue…you could always use your chloroform skills to find out the culprits and introduce then to Chuck Norris =)

  7. That’s damn right, go big or go home!I don’t think I even know what abalone is.  I’m usually up to try anything at least once, but I think I’ll pass on your ass-food.Actually, word around here’s been spreading that you aren’t actually one woman, but rather a midget standing on another’s shoulders in a costume.  I think that warrants an investigation.

  8. I’m sorry you had to go through that.  You’d think law school students would be more mature and professional rather than petty and hurtful without cause.

  9. People fear what they don’t know. You could go for extra geek points and say you ride an extra large chocabo.
    Either that or start taking 3 things that don’t go together and see if peoples brains turn to mush….
    Spandex, a rubber chicken, and a tub of crisco…. Where did your mind go.

  10. Get lost? You insult me, you hardly know the depths of my obsession! I wait longingly in the corner for your comments…stroking my hair doll…=PBTW what’s up with the rims? Are you just giving random mini’s? I “ride” a V-dubb if you really wanna know…o_0

  11. are u the love-child of john and that indonisian cat that poop the most expensive coffee bean out of her ass, except w/ genetic mutation and the tsunami, u poop abalona instead?

  12. Being labeled as a skanky ho is actually good.  You have to be pretty good looking to be labeled that ya know?  Some girls live to be called a skanky ho.  You should find the next skankiest ho and french kiss her in front of class.  You’ll be the #1 search in your school.   

  13. Chuck Norris?Nooooo MacGyverThen with some toothpicks, abalone and chicken wire you will be able to construct something to pull Dane Cook’s sense of humor out your arse and free the world from your hideous gas.

  14. It’s easy to see how this false rumor about you could have happened…….Guy1: Hey look at that eye candy over there…she has the hotness!Guy2: Yeah, I’ve seen her around campus…she’s hot! Do you know her?Guy1: Nah,…and I never see here with anyone one else…she keeps to herself….Guy2: I noticed that too, and one time when I walked past her she gave me that “frigid b*tch” look…freaked me out man!Guy1: Man, she’s probably stuck up…Guy2: Yeah man, who does she think she is….I bet she’s just a ho.Guy1: You’re right dude, she’s a ho…Guy3: Hey guys what’s up? Hey look at the hottie over there….Guy1 and Guy2: No man, she’s a ho!…and thus a false rumor is born……..

  15. You are so sweet, you always recommend, and in doing so, invite new friends to my blog! *heart!*If you are looking for creepy, you can’t beat the creepy kitty. Look how its eyes say “I want to stare at you while you sleep from the sedative I put in your water”

Leave a reply to storyslut Cancel reply