Having 3 on hand is still pretty interesting. Like, there aren't 2 ready to go in a drawer or whatever and they look like 3 different flavors. Maybe it's the perfect blend to counter the spray on deodorant and be a cool teacher like this guy seems to be and cover the weed smell.
This thread is giving me so many high school flashbacks from replying. This reminded me of my film multimedia teacher who is totally the guy that spiked the chowder ofnthe titanic wrap party with pop caught me smoking weed before his class and just said 'I wish my whole class was stoned." And moved along.
Late high school was pretty hilarious for me. I'd piss off for weeks to tour with punk bands and just kinda talked to all my teachers early on in private and just kinda brokered deals with them thar my attendance would be spotty but I'm not here to make their job hard and will enough done to pass. Also my last year was just ap English, multimedia which was like flash animation and 3d rendering stuff and a film and video class, so it was stuff I was already really good at.
Just remembered that I also had an English teacher that gave me her entire giant collection of Sci fi novels at the end of the semester and also once she found out we lived nearby would give me a ride to school and we'd talk about trek. Learning how to be grinds with my teachers is maybe the most important thing i learned. You can skip so much bullshit in life by just being nice and decent to engage with.
He was friends with my partner at the time's family. That family was all math majors.that eeked out money playing poker and he came to some parties of theirs I also would attend. Nothing sketchy.
It was pretty funny running into each other having both done acid and we both had a bottle of whiskey and being like "so, I'm supposed.to learn shit from you on Monday?" He was acrually genuinely a math genius and acid got it going and he'd there explain the Mathematica behind something cool and it was only time I did really well in math. I went from 60s to consistently acing everything.
Having 3 on hand is still pretty interesting. Like, there aren't 2 ready to go in a drawer or whatever and they look like 3 different flavors. Maybe it's the perfect blend to counter the spray on deodorant and be a cool teacher like this guy seems to be and cover the weed smell.
This thread is giving me so many high school flashbacks from replying. This reminded me of my film multimedia teacher who is totally the guy that spiked the chowder ofnthe titanic wrap party with pop caught me smoking weed before his class and just said 'I wish my whole class was stoned." And moved along.
lmao
Late high school was pretty hilarious for me. I'd piss off for weeks to tour with punk bands and just kinda talked to all my teachers early on in private and just kinda brokered deals with them thar my attendance would be spotty but I'm not here to make their job hard and will enough done to pass. Also my last year was just ap English, multimedia which was like flash animation and 3d rendering stuff and a film and video class, so it was stuff I was already really good at.
Oh, I also was in a similar social circle to my math teacher in grade 11 and we'd often drink together in weekends.
So I mean this in the best way, but whats. Late 20s maybe early 30s something teacher doing hanging out with teenagers drinking?.
The drinkings cool, the teacher joining in Is sending some red flags tho
Just remembered that I also had an English teacher that gave me her entire giant collection of Sci fi novels at the end of the semester and also once she found out we lived nearby would give me a ride to school and we'd talk about trek. Learning how to be grinds with my teachers is maybe the most important thing i learned. You can skip so much bullshit in life by just being nice and decent to engage with.
He was friends with my partner at the time's family. That family was all math majors.that eeked out money playing poker and he came to some parties of theirs I also would attend. Nothing sketchy.
Fair enough. I get that.
It was pretty funny running into each other having both done acid and we both had a bottle of whiskey and being like "so, I'm supposed.to learn shit from you on Monday?" He was acrually genuinely a math genius and acid got it going and he'd there explain the Mathematica behind something cool and it was only time I did really well in math. I went from 60s to consistently acing everything.
I'm Ferris Buelwr but by just like, talking to people and not by being a monster.
Man you're lucky if they are actually even using basic ass Axe spray
I've never wore deodorant and VASTLY prefer BO smell wise.