I’m not going to do so.  If you E-C Search “Rocky Hoffschneider” you’ll find a link to an article about him and his doings which Brooks recommended at one point.

I do but I’m not posting those here. That is a good question to ask a general Columbine blog or CVA.  I tend to feel that this question is too off topic for E-C plus, I’d prefer not to showcase the asshole jocks on a blog about Dylan. For obvy reasons. 😉   A hint would be to find someone that has the CHS yearbooks. 🙂 

This question has been asked probably about 50 times now. Seriously. 
Oh, it’s been answered too. Which is why you’ll have to E-C Search for it.

False. That was fake information by someone that made up a story that they interacted with the boys in school.

I tend to think he was aware of it, sadly. 😦   I think Devon was trying to matchmake and told him she had someone perfect (her single friend) to set him up with on a date. It might the case where Devon asked her if she might be interested in going put with Dylan -or – Devon encouraged him to ask her out and she turned him down.

No, yeah.. I agree with you. 🙂 The lyrics are perfectly Dyl (especially the last bit). The advanced Star Man lonely and homesick for his infinite Home where freedom, love, and happiness are a constant in the Everything that is the Universe.  Thanks for sharing. 🙂

I always said when I’m gone, when I’m dead
Don’t lay me down with the dirt on my head
You won’t need a shovel, you don’t need a cold headstone
You don’t need to cry, I’m gon’ be going home

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
I been in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ’n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

I knew from the start I don’t belong in these parts
There’s too much hate, there’s too much hurt for this heart
Lord knows this planet feels like a hopeless place
Thank God I’m going back home to outer space

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
I been living in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ‘n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back for me
And I don’t really care if you believe me
I been living in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ‘n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

As I leave this Earth and sail into the infinite cosmic universe, the wars, the triumphs, the beauty, and the bloodshed, the ocean of human endeavor, it all grows quiet, insignificant. I’m nothing more than recycled stardust and borrowed energy, born from a rock, spinning in the aether. I watch my life backwards and forwards and I feel free. Nothing is real, love is everything, and I know nothing.

Spaceship

I’m sure it’s one of the many “what if” things that she ponders every so often. 

I think the odds of Dylan being alive today would’ve been far more favorable having grown up in the liberal and diverse environs of Northern California. It would’ve been a better culture for the Klebolds in general as Liberal Dems than the stiflingly rigid, homogenized-white bread, snobby, Christian community. 

Hmm… well, aren’t they all ‘relevant’?

I’m sure she was drowning in a puddle of tears on the floor as Tom pulled up the long drive in their son’s black beamer.

Which reminds me that a current model BMW 320i was at the stop light right in front of me today in the midst of my ruminations. *sigh*

How can I hate you dear Anon when I don’t even know who you are?  🙂 

Just to give you an idea of what goes on behind the scenes for me here with E-C: I have 256 messages parked in my inbox presently and three new msgs just popped in while I’m answering this question of yours.

So, nothing personal. 🙂 

Asks the ‘sloopy’ anon writer.. lol

Jeans and a t-shirt (wore his favorite t-shirts more than once a week), trenchcoat and combat boots and his B ballcap. I’d say pretty average stuff for a teenage dude with his established anti ‘uniform’ look. But perception is relative and to the preps that wore new designer label clothing weekly, they’d likely view him as ‘sloppy’. His long hair which was scraggly because it was curly and he let air dry on the way to school, could add to that notion about him that he wasn’t a ‘clean-cut’ kid.

Dylan – alienated
Eric – afraid

Probably, yes.  The violence, the battles complete with stratagem plus the debauched sex scenes would be a freebie perk for teenage dudes 😉  though definitely not something they’d feel comfortable watching around the parents. lol  Even if they hypothetically didn’t get into the series as teens they might’ve in their twenties on.

Nooooo. Too long, complex and boring. Too many “gay” dude friendships. Eric liked gun battles, war movies, and some sci-fi movies (not Star Wars wtf lol). Dylan might’ve seen the flick with other friends. I wouldn’t doubt it if he breezed through all the dang books in late elementary school or middle school.  But I don’t really think that genre was his thing, tbh.  He certainly wouldn’t discuss Tolkien around The Reb. This is my feeling about it, obviously.

I think the thing about Eric is that he didn’t want battles fought by magic or intangible, mythical faith-belief systems like Magic or The Force innately wielded by Wizards or Jedi.  He preferred gritty combat where humans relied on their own skills, abilities, and firepower.  Aliens is a good example of this with the Marines.

E-C Search “dog”. 

E-C Search “King of the Hill” or “Mike Judge” for multiple posts discussing this.

Yup. lmao    Not to mention his own best friend.  Way to go Rebby!

What teenage boy doesn’t want to shop for stuff they’re interested in?  I’m sure he probably liked heading to the movie/video store. He’d make a B line for the record store at the mall to buy cds. That is, if he had enough spending cash left over.  If you’re asking if he was a mall dude, I’d say no.  Though he did hang out there occasionally with his dudes since Littleton didn’t provide a whole lot to do. But regular weekend shopping and mall hang-out excursion was likely not a thing for him.  I’m sure he was thrilled to have discovered Peer-to-Peer file sharing networks so that he could be that KeWL FiNe HaXoR and get his kicks illegally downloading a bunch of MP3 music, making it no longer necessary to save up for luxury purchases like cds. Then the spending cash could go to Rock n Bowl entertainment on the weekend. The dude had a tight budget especially while in between regular jobs. He lamented in his writings that he had no money. Fashion-wise, he was a simple guy and had a few pairs of jeans and his favorite t-shirts and cycled through those.  So, he liked shopping occasionally but he was no Mall Prep.

That’s essentially what I’ve mentioned numerous times over the last four years over questions of race, height, weight, etc.  But they would have to get to know you as a person in order for them to not automatically label you as a part of a group they were prejudicially biased against as I mentioned here the other day. And I wouldn’t say “they were good to them” more like “they were just open, friendly and nice to them” then that would set the tone for them to treat the girl differently because they were getting positive attention by a female..of which they were sadly lacking. 😉  

E-C Search “class photo” to see.