RIP kid but the show is based on those Glee Club people the rest of us couldn't stand.
I played football and we always wanted to punch their lights out. Now those clubs are worse as they emphasize “diversity”.
Sorry for the crudity at this time for the young man's death but these are the lizards who were always on the yearbook committees and invariably 50% of the little elite, esoteric group of fags’ pictures and story lines took up most of of yearbooks.
They were and I guess, remain, “special people”, Eunichs, but special...again, sorry for the kid's death but these lappers were never normal...
In other “GLEE” news, Jane Lynch files for divorce from wife Lara Embry.
And now they sign your forklift driver paycheck. LIFE SUCKS!
Did you wear a helmet while playing football? Or was the ‘roid rage enough?
You were a HS jock spitting on the non-sports people? Congrats. Is the NFL your entertainment addiction now?
Well, on the show, this guy played “Finn”. He was a football player who didn’t want to be in Glee Club in the first place, except he was being blackmailed by a teacher.
The running joke in the show is that these kids are so disliked by the other schoolkids they are either getting tossed into a dumpster or getting slushies thrown into their faces.
Oh lovely? Did you go to my high school? You remind me of the guy who made my life miserable because he couldn’t understand how someone with such such big +!+$ could possibly prefer Elizabethan polyphony and studying over getting felt up to the sweet strains of Van Halen....
“Lizards,” “fags,” “special people,” “eunichs,” and “lappers.”
I’m trying very hard not to lump you into being a member of that mushbrained clique who always thought they were superior to everyone in high school, then grew up to be a (not-so)grown-up who procreates and teaches his unfortunate offspring the same biases, prejudices, and unChristian attitudes because he’s pissed that his boss at work is one of those “lizards” whom he still hates.
You make it very difficult.
“Fags”? Really? When you don’t care enough to clean up your mouth or fingers to post that, it only shows what a small mind you have.
Dude, a lot of us here are “people the rest of us couldn’t stand”. I was on the yearbook AND a cheerleader. I’m not gay, but I do carry. I’m a girl, too. Which one of those things would make you spew such hatred at the news of my death?
Oh, that’s right. You don’t know me, so WHY ON EARTH would you spew upon news of my death? The only thing worth reading in your post is “RIP kid”. The rest just shows your small mind. Please note: I have not commented on your being a former football player.
“Well, the time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but B-O-R-I-N-G stories of, GLORY DAYS!” Sorry, but I was a member of NO clique in high school (I’m in better athletic shape than any of my classmates at reunions decades later and am really glad that that was the nadir and not the peak of my life, which came later and was so rewarding as to overwhelm the bad experiences), but I had a lot of respect for the classmates who did art, theater, music as they had talents did not, didn’t feel compelled to dump on those who didn’t fit into their clique, and don’t talk fondly in retrospect about how crappy everyone else was.
As I recall, God created us in his own image. So, Netz, when you stand before him (hopefully, many decades from now) He won’t be fat, be wearing coke bottle glasses, or have an interest in drama or music, otherwise He’s going to want you to explain just why you pounded on Him and seem to have fond recollections of having done same.
Never realized there were so many gay, woops, glee lovers on FR. I guess it is more diverse than I thought.
Flame resistent suit on!
Pretty much the reason I never bought a high school yearbook. It’s true, the yearbook committee and their friends have pictures and features throughout. Everybody else gets their postage-stamp picture in the class mugshots and that’s it. The guy who built a robot and got third place and a check for $500 in a national competition didn’t get a single mention. But the marching band that went to a 5-state regional competition and bombed out the first day got 5 pages of pictures and kudos in addition to the approx. 20 pages of other pics and features sprinkled throughout the book. The entire system and the people who run it can go pound sand. But I digress...