The story of this t-shirt…
I was Captain Hammer for Halloween. But I hadn’t really wore the shirt since then until today. My speech teacher was the first to comment of it. Turns out she is writing her graduate paper on Dr. Horrible’s Sing Along Blog. Over the course of the day, I saw many people smile as they glanced upon my chest. The weirdest occurance all day took place as I was sitting outside my British Lit class and a guy walk by rather quickly. A few minutes later, he came back and stood in front of me ( I was looking at my phone) and just pointed at my chest until I acknowledged him. I might of felt offended if I had anything of significance under my shirt.
“Yes?” I asked him.
“Doctor Horrible’s Sing Along Blog.” He stated as a-matter-of-fact.
Then he went on to mumble something about nicest evil-villain and douchiest super-hero as he kept pointing at my chest. I nodded and he just walked away. The girl next to me turned to me and whispered, “Well that wasn’t awkward at all.”
Strange world we live in.
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