All he does is rant about tumblr feminists and call things faggōts and niggērs. He can be funny, but it gets hella tired and annoying quickly. My anxiety goes up like six thousand per cent around him. I reckon he's some kind of autist, too – he can't tell when I'm being ironic and treats me like an idiot for saying blatantly ironic/sarcastic things.
****. I'm like four years older than you m80, I've done way more drugs, lived in way more places and had way more friends than you. Stop treating me like a spastic baby.