Poor

Me and AJ had a t/m fight. it went a little something like this:

AJ: GINA!
AJ: No, wait you're a man-gina. those are the worst kind.
Me: Ew fat girl. you're vd
AJ: Gasp! oh yeah? well you are poor! taco johns poor even
Me: Ahhhh man! come on aj, only ____ ___ is that poor
AJ: Fine your just bus driver poor
Me: And your indian poor
AJ: Your black people from the bronx poor
Me: Your sneak across the border poor
AJ: Your jeans under skirt poor *Ouch, I know*
Me:Your play hacky sack by the art hall poor
AJ: Your eat lunch on a styrofoam plate wearing goodwill under the staircase by the drama hall poor
Me:Your let people sign the pink tape on your car while listening to rancid and eating your best friends left over mcdonalds poor
AJ: Your fat kid with a lisp who sings the dawson creek theme song while drawing anime poor
Me:Your 14 year old tell your mom your going to the movies then hanging out outside the theater in a tube top poor
AJ: Bahahahaha your fat girl who eats other peoples ice cream out of the trash at dairy queen

Then I had to be in english class. Afterwards...

Me: I'm totally posting that convo