>be 18
>On some shitty church retreat
>Other people there seem nice
>They keep talking about group chat every 5 seconds like autists
>Group chat? Group chat? Group chat?! Ahahaha did you see that funny thing on group chat?
>No one sits next to me on bus
>Start blasting loud nigra and the meat spin song
>Later we are at the dorm
>We are all talking
>Random jackass tells me to shut up
>Adult tells us all its lights out
>Lights turn off
>Blast loud nigra one last time for fun
>They all laugh
>Adult gets mad
>They all say they are moving to group chat via texting
>Ask for the number
>Here anon it's xxx-xxx-xxxx
>Sorry but this number is a land line
(I think they heard me muttering to myself about a beta uprising and me wanting them to die)
>Air vent goes on
>Want to break the ice
>Are we being gassed?
>Awkward silence
>BABY YOU SPIN ME RIGHT ROUND LIKE A RECORD BABY
Then the next day the faggot starts going p- please don't mess with that number it's my h-houses land line
That kid was Lucky I didn't keep the number in my text history
>blasted loud nigra because no one sat next to you
Anon you fucking what?
Not sure what's more autistic, "group chat" or the fact that you thought blasting meat spit after making a Holocaust joke at a fucking church retreat was a good idea
>are we being gassed