Loser

Jerad 2022-03-20 09:01:30

Loser is often useless, and if you want salted fish to turn over, you will be a blockbuster. Thomas wanted a grand birthday party too. From the very beginning, his enthusiasm for Party was limited to improving his identity, far less than Costa's enthusiasm. This bad thing bag that wants to take the opportunity to pick up girls is the culprit of everything.
Thomas has been on edge since the party, as he increasingly feels like he can't control the situation. Until he took the medicine, and then he was helpless and then broke and fell, and then everything went out of control, of course, it had nothing to do with him.
In fact, for a girl who has a weak sense of existence, has a childhood sweetheart, and has a few friends who have similar smells. Life could have been very nourishing. It's just his youthful vanity that makes him want to be in the limelight, want to have prestige, want everyone to admire him, and think that every girl wants to have sex with him.
In the end, I paid the price and understood the truth. Dad's "admiration" even has the effect of a plot reversal, but no matter what, it's personal responsibility. Even if Kirby could forgive him, it would cost him dearly in his life.

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  • Sherman 2022-04-21 09:01:39

    it's!!! soooo fuuuucking!!! craaaaazy!!!

  • Manley 2022-04-21 09:01:39

    Take your life to party!

Project X quotes

  • Tyler: Can I help you, sir?

    Rob: I'm here to see Thomas.

    Tyler: First and last name, please.

    Rob: I'm Rob, the neighbor. Who the fuck are you?

    Tyler: I'll ask the questions, sir.

    Rob: Exactly. Get the hell out of my way.

  • Rob: Hey, Thomas. Look man I don't want to be a dick here or anything, but your friend Oliver came by earlier and told me you guys were having a little party but this is too much.

    Thomas: Yeah. We actually should be winding down like midnight, maybe 1. Is that okay?

    Rob: No, it's not. I'm sorry. The baby can't sleep and Melinda's gotta be up early for work.

    Costa: Fuck yeah! My boy Rob is here to rage! Good to see you, brother.

    Rob: Whoa, yeah. Actually I'm not raging, but I'm just telling Thomas it's time to shut it down.

    Costa: You can't be serious. This is a great party. What the fuck?

    Rob: I am serious because it's 11:30 at night and it's time to wrap it up.

    JB: Hey, hey, hey. Why don't we just bring everyone to the back and lower the volume a bit.

    Rob: Guys, this isn't a request! The party's over.

    Costa: I guess we're just gonna have to agree to disagree then, aren't we?

    Rob: Listen to me. Thomas, either shut it down or I'm calling the cops. Fine, fuck it! I'm calling the fucking cops.

    [gets a taser shot by Everett]

    Costa: Fuck! Oh shit!

    JB: Jesus fucking Christ! What did you do that for?

    Costa: [Rob punches Everett in the face] Are you fucking kidding me? I will fucking kill you!

    Rob: The little fuck tazed me! I'm definitely calling the cops now!

    Costa: You punched a kid in the face! I'm calling the cops on your ass now!

    Rob: Do it, genius! It's all on tape. I just saw this mother fucker record it right here.

    Dax: No, all I got was you punching that little child's face.

    Rob: Fuck you!

    Costa: Go home, Robert!