09 February 2001 @ 04:22 pm
The Saga of Buttcrack Boy
The local chapter of the Camarilla, of which I am a proud member, has united in hatred and disgust of my roommate, who they have labeled Buttcrack Boy (BCB).

Anecdotes and insults fly across the local bullcrap e-mailing lists, along with allegations that he is stalking a local member incessantly. A few members have taken to threatening him with physical harm or reporting him to the police, or both.

In addition, I've been offered a place to live next semester to avoid him.

Damn... life IS good, and I've got my faith in humanity back.
Current Mood: happy
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[identity profile] tigerphoenix.livejournal.com on February 9th, 2001 03:26 pm (UTC)
Heh
Did I mention that the one time I met this man (and I use the term loosely), I wanted to kill him on sight?

Mostly to stop him from breeding, I admit, but his face annoyed me.

And I'm not usually one for homicidal rages, either...

-Ellen
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