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yeaaa ohio. It's not so bad once you find the right people, I live here in Columbus and have to say it's pretty awesome. Was up at Ohio Dreams last weekend, ski at Mad River in the Winter, do hood rat stuff with my friends in the between times. And I mean Im from a small town in Ohio so I understand there's not much to do, just make your own fun.
Not hating on you personally, but all my experiences from Miami involve the biggest pricks Ive ever met. It seems like every dude up there has something to prove and theyre all douches. The chicks are babes though for the most part.
Yeah, there total teases, and a lot are bitchy. And they always take my damn beer. Theyll just flirt with you for a free drink, but not like normal girls do. I lost a whole case in the course of about an hour, maybe less.
i hate ohio, but maybe for a different reason then most people. im originally from ohio and all i have are bad memories of the place. i eventually convinced my parents to move out to good old pennsylvania. i truly love them for completely changing their life for me, for the better. I really don't like to relive what went on back in the day, but newschoolers is like a community... even more, a family to me and i feel like i can share anything with you guys. (just so everyone knows im 19 now and i moved from ohio when i was 11). Well, everything was fine until i got into 4th grade. I had great friends and great parents. my grades were even decent. I had plenty of time to play like every kid wants. It was pretty much the good life. Up till that point, i had had nothing to worry about in my life so far. So, i was subsequently a little off my guard at all times. I didn't think that there were even bad people in the world back then. One day when i was walking home from school i saw my parent's friend carl faathers. he waved to me and i waved back, because he was always so kind to me. He told me that my parent's both had to go back into work because something had come up and he said that they had asked him to babysit me. This seemed all reasonable to me so i didnt question it. We went back to his house thereafter. It was the first time i had been in his house before. It was pretty cool i thought. He even had a nintendo 64 which was every kids favorite system back then. I asked him if he had super smash bros, because that was my favorite game. he emphatically answered with a "oh youre on" if i remember correctly. I was sooo exited to play now. I played with my favorite player, captain falcon and i blatantly remember that he used kirby. I made a joke that kirby was for girls and for some reason he took offense to that. i didnt know why, i made gay jokes all the time with my friends, and i thought it was funny. we then played at hyrule castle and i remember he beat me bad. i wanted a rematch instantly. he reached over and showed me how to do the moves correctly on my controller. The next game i won by a landslide and i thought i was all that. Looking back now its obvious that he let me win to feel good. We then played another game. On his last kill of the game i can remember that he said "i just smashed you hard". i thought it was a funny comment, but now i would totally see that as a gay thing to say. As he said that he looked directly at me, but he didn't look away for nearly 10 seconds. i thought it was really weird at the time i can remember. he then leaned over and whispered in my ear "do you know what gayness is" i burst out laughing. He then asked me "whats funny about being gay, lots of guys are gay, but they just dont know it yet" he then proceeded to caress me with his snout, snorting like a dying turtle while he shamelessly reached down my back. i moved away quickly out of instinct but he only pulled me closer. He then slithered his tongue's way into my ear and i almost threw up. i kicked him as hard as i could in the balls but he seemed unfazed. all he said was "oh so you like it rough, eh!?!" he then grabbed me around the neck and pushed me into the kitchen. At this point i was beyond terrified and i was hardly getting any air. idk what came over me but i saw a kitchen knife lying on the counter. i could barely reach it but i got it into my fingers and i struck him like i was aragorn from lotr. i remember it went inbetween his shoulder and the middle of his chest. he went down hard panting for a breath. I was out of his grasp and i just ran. i ran towards my house until i got there. It turned out to be true that enough adrenaline can cause you to be as great as an olympian, because i didnt even think about stopping until i was home. i told my mom what had happened as tears streamed out of my eyes and she almost had a heart attack it looked like. she believed me instantly which i am still amazed with to this day. after that, all went to hell for mr faathers. He didnt die, obviously from a slight knife wound from an 10 year old, but he was injured badly. He got life in jail and it wasnt that i wasnt happy about that, it was just weird to think about though that this man had gone to jail for doing this to me. it turns out he was listed as a pedophile in the government files, but i didnt even know what that was, or how they acted back then. i was a young innocent boy who was completely helpless in this situation. Ever since this happened, i have been a reserved kid and it took me all through middle school and into high school to start expressing myself. i know can explain myself better through my nudist art than i really can through words. Its my passion and i hope i can make a career out of it once i get out of college. i know that this isnt something that should make other people hat ohio, but i think i have a pretty good reason to. that is all