I Am Who I Am

So a new student has recently joined my AP Psych class. When I first noticed him I thought he was fairly cute, but with more time spent & closer observation  I've realized he's a Idiot who has no place Among the intellects that is my class. We've been studying Sexuality & Paraphillas so the conversations are bound to get heated with me in the room, or anyone in that room for that matter we are all very smart people whom stray from the norm in IQ and Statical Teenage Characterizations. Someones presentation was on female sex arousal. I had made a comment to my friend across the room, an inside joke. When this Troglodyte of a man made a comment to me saying, I think you can handle ONE vagina. PLEASE one vagina can bring a beautiful child into this world, one vagina can kill a person with STD's, ONE VAGINA CAN CRUSH A FUCKING PENIS. So no it's not just a Vagina. So if you don't like the way that I am well listen well.
Nigga I'm Gay. Get Over It. My Class First. There's The Door. Bye

Kiss My Converse

     So I was outside trying to check out of this book during school, when my friend Jazzy walks by. So I was like "whats up Jazz" And this dude next to her was like...
"Hmm this was like an 'A' & 'B' conversation, homes so you need to go C your way out of  it OK?"
     First hey "homes" we are not in the 3rd grade so that line is not a valid remark... EVER
     Second that denim jacket was not aired on Degrassi, or from the 90's ego not exceptable for you to wear
     Third off I do not remember giving you permission to speak in my presence
     Do not try to bully your way into a sass of with a manaposal, gay, black, teen. My words will shred you from balls to chin. So the next time I see you I want you to get down bow to me then I want you to

"Kiss My Converse"