This One reason is probably one of my yêu thích reasons why I tình yêu Kyle Broflovski.
I tình yêu his individuality. He never changes anything about himself for anyone. My yêu thích example of this is in the episode 'South Park is gay!" When the guys gave him a makeover that turned him into a metrosexual, he didn't feel like himself. So bạn know what he did? The tiếp theo day, he went to school in his usual hat and coat.
Along with this, Kyle takes pride in his religion, like I mentioned in the first part of this series. The only thing about him that i wish would change is that he starts taking pride in his hair. after all, his hair is what makes him stand out in the crowd.
I tình yêu his individuality. He never changes anything about himself for anyone. My yêu thích example of this is in the episode 'South Park is gay!" When the guys gave him a makeover that turned him into a metrosexual, he didn't feel like himself. So bạn know what he did? The tiếp theo day, he went to school in his usual hat and coat.
Along with this, Kyle takes pride in his religion, like I mentioned in the first part of this series. The only thing about him that i wish would change is that he starts taking pride in his hair. after all, his hair is what makes him stand out in the crowd.
''Students, we have a new student joining us today." Mr.Garrison announced once everyone was settled. ''I'd like bạn all to meet Kyle Broflovski! How about bạn take the empty bàn tiếp theo to Kylie, Kyle?''
"okay." Kyle đã đưa ý kiến obediantly, as he took a ghế, chỗ ngồi at the bàn to the right of me.
Kyle was a lot hotter in real life than in my dream. But I couldn't let looks be the judge for whether hoặc not he is the real Kyle. I decided to put him up to a test. I was going to right the first verse of a song, pass it to him, and see if he writes the rest of the song. I picked 'I Miss You' bởi Blink 182. I decided on that song because whenever I hear that song, I always think of that dream that I had. This is what I wrote to him:
"okay." Kyle đã đưa ý kiến obediantly, as he took a ghế, chỗ ngồi at the bàn to the right of me.
Kyle was a lot hotter in real life than in my dream. But I couldn't let looks be the judge for whether hoặc not he is the real Kyle. I decided to put him up to a test. I was going to right the first verse of a song, pass it to him, and see if he writes the rest of the song. I picked 'I Miss You' bởi Blink 182. I decided on that song because whenever I hear that song, I always think of that dream that I had. This is what I wrote to him:
When the bus started to di chuyển again, I took my ipod out of my backpack. I went to the âm nhạc and pressed play on 'Teenage Dirtbag' bởi Wheatus, my yêu thích song. It's about a boy who has a crush on a girl but the girl doesn't notice because she's super được ưa chuộng and he's a friendless loser. The song reminds me of my situation of stan. I look out the window as I listen to my musical therapy,
"I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby,
yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
listen to Iron Maiden, baby with me.'
I listened to the song on repeat until the bus rolled to the front of my school.
"I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby,
yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
listen to Iron Maiden, baby with me.'
I listened to the song on repeat until the bus rolled to the front of my school.
"You know, you'd be pretty cool if bạn were a boy." cartman đã đưa ý kiến real snarky.
"you're a dumbass, dude!" Stan chimed in." Even if she was a boy, she'd still suck ass.
The school bus rolled down the đường phố, street and the driver open its creaky door. It time for me to board my chariot that'll take me to the luxurious tortures that await me at South Park Elementary. The three boys sat tiếp theo to each other at the very back row, while I sit at the ghế, chỗ ngồi right behind the bus driver. It's like that ghế, chỗ ngồi was reserved for me hoặc something. Or, kids at my school think that if the sit at my seat, they'll catch a disease.
"you're a dumbass, dude!" Stan chimed in." Even if she was a boy, she'd still suck ass.
The school bus rolled down the đường phố, street and the driver open its creaky door. It time for me to board my chariot that'll take me to the luxurious tortures that await me at South Park Elementary. The three boys sat tiếp theo to each other at the very back row, while I sit at the ghế, chỗ ngồi right behind the bus driver. It's like that ghế, chỗ ngồi was reserved for me hoặc something. Or, kids at my school think that if the sit at my seat, they'll catch a disease.
