School Uniforms: Yes or No?

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Because it's the smart thing to do.

No, not really; I've read your other posts - Logic is gone. I kind of want to keep mine.

That's because only special people can understand what I post. Sorry! But I'll still say this: I find it really odd you'd say that to me because IF you had read what I wrote, I basically was agreeing with you. Therefore, making your post illogical as well.

Mehhhh. I understand what you say. Or are you saying I can't read 'cause I'm African?? :grin:

I know, but that involves work. I'm too tired to work, haha.

Ugh - I wasn't using logic in that post? There's no though, argument or reasoning, principle etc.. Thus, you just made your self more illogical.

Now, back on topic? :grin:

Lol.

Pfft, girls. All ya talk about is clothes clothes clothes...

Sooo, does anyone who actually wore uniforms for any length of time (not in gradeschool), oppose them?

Yes, I do. I think school uniforms are awful... when the girls' skirts are too long.

Im 36 fucking years old, black is my favorite color, Iv worn black since I was in grade school. I still wear black , most of my clothes are black, my desk, my towels my bathroom carpets and shower curtains, my fucking dishes, dishwasher and oven are all black. I wear alot of trench coats when weather permits also, half length, full length, ankle length, leather, all black.I always dress dark, for court or funerals its the same suit.all black, black slacks with a balck belt, a black french cut shirt and black tie. If someone called me gothic or emo Id knock thier dick in the dirt.Iv been wearing te shit long before it was popular, I also wear alot of leather and guess what the main choice is in leather? world over its black. the boots, the motor cycle jacket, the pants all black, I have yet to find a leather shirt I like or Id own a black leather shirt as well.I would like to find the asshole responisble for making black associated with fucking gothic shit and cock smoking emo bastards and break thier fucking ribs.

Fess up you pussy.. You're just an Emo granddaddy in denial.

And the lipstick...sheesh!

The only time my nails have been painted was when I was taking anap on the couch. I passed out or assed out if you prefer and wearing sandals, I was waiting for a couple girls to come over and left teh door unlocked ofr them, they came in painted my fucking nails (pink and purple of all the fucked up things to do) and then woke me up saying they were there and we could leave. so I hit the bar with fucking painted toes and never knew for a few hours. that was afew years ago, I still owe them but have no yet had the oppertunity to pay them back in a grand enough fashion.

your old.you recall when wearing black meant you were a bad boy?Thats when I developed my affliction.good shti tis why I started smoking nad drinking and got into drugs to begin with.I still smoke, and I still wear black. fuck most of what I own is black. for a while I dated a black girl till she dumped me because it just caused too many problems in white mormon utah.You remember in school when some guy was wearing leather motorcycle boots with the straps and some levis and a leather jacket and people said "nope nope dont want to fuck with him" I was that guy, only for a year or so ti was look at that skinny bastard thinking hes tough Im gonna go knock him on his ass instead.I fought my way to be the bad boy, I did this for one reason that 90% of wemon know to be true.chics dig scars, and the bad boy always gets the girls.along he way I just really decided I liked black, if not for the fact you cant see, Id paint the inside of my house black.The only bad thing to have black is a car, fuck oh dear the ozidization and the god damned heat, even withteh a/c on a black car is still uncomfortable. Now the motor cycle? when its done it wont be black, it will be green with some black details (NOT decals!)Julies favorite color is green, it was part of the deal that led to building the bike to begin with was that it was green when ti was done and that I didnt jsut work on it 24/7 and ignore her while I hid in the garage for 6 months building a bike.when I was younger there was a goth club in sugarhouse we used to hang out at teh pizza place next door and beat the fuck out of anyone we saw on the street wearing pantyhose on their hands and black lipstick and fucking painted fingernails. or anyone that looked like a member of flock of segals. I was born in 71, I grew up with kiss and judas priest, metallica before they sucked, megadeth,helloween,ted nugent before he was nothing but a maniac. I survived the disco daze, the fucking ugly bell bottom pants the god damned plaid pants and pants that covered your belly button, the am transistor radio you could carry, 8 track tapes, I knwo what real music sounds like and know that a LP is not for a frisbee, when you could get in a fight and not worrie about being shot,and when you got caught throwing apples at cars your dad beat your ass witha belt and grounded you to your room and your room was nto a good place to be, no tv, no computers, and your radio was fucking huge so that you cuold get am and fm and still have room for a turntable and 8 track player, and the best game was an atari and that had only just come out before that it was that fucking pong.I think pong and atari explain why I dont play video games.There were no dvds we had fucking beta max! and soon were forced to buy vhs, we had the cold war god damnit! and we were afraid of the russians, not our own government! and wearing black meant you were a bad boy, nto some emo fuck wad with shitty taste in music.

The only lipstick I care to wear is in a ring around the base of my dick.

Yeah, yeah, yeah... Emo. I bet you kiss other boys and cry a lot to, don't ya, and the world just doesn't understand ya, right.

The world doesnt understand me, that much is for certain. I dont kiss boys and the last time I cried actuallyw as thursday when a simple physical for my 14 year old to play high school bball turned into bad shit that has yet to be played out but is nothing good. last time before that?april 7th 1992 the day my oldest son was hospitalized and diagnosed with diabeties, he was 16 months old.

we are waiting to get into a specialist, hopefully sometime this week. after we find out more and exactly what options there are, Ill make a post on it. Till then its hoep for the best and prepare for the worst.

Ya know all the shit I would say to ya, so I aint gonna bother saying it... you already know it.

all the shit about my son? that situation? or about teh redneck hick assholes that populate the midwest?ya knwo sometihng odd?when I was there I saw resevations and shit onteh side of the roads, but not once did I see any of the inhabitants of those in the cities. You guys stay away to avoid those hick fuckers? All i saw was ALOT of fat white people who needed to get outdoors and into some sun for a bit and take of those fucking stupid hats and shirts and boots. maybe put down the buffet and go for a walk. the worst place i think I saw was fucking kansas city missouri on that trip. holy fuck oh dear inbred bastards.

About your son... but I guess the same statement could apply to the redneck hick fuckers, just not in a positive direction for them.Their not fat, their just morbidly obese... besides, that burger king wrapper off sets, so nicely, the pajamas they seem to think is formal dress.