My best friend delaney peter attended. Biggest clown I know. Great at children’s birthday parties!!
Preparing to work at walmart but I really want to go to clown school
I have always wished to become a clown. Throughout my life, clownery has been one of my greatest passions. When I heard about the Clown School I knew that this was the only school for me! In my years I spent here surrounded by my fellow clowns, I finally found a worth in my life I never would have found elsewhere. Now I am Clown. And you can be too.
My friend ashley because shes the janitor there actually
Really makes you like a clown
My homie Kaleb, and my homie Evan and my homie Zane are all proud clowns thanks to this school.They really are always clowning, so you must have done a great job.
You should send josh bjorklund a scholarship
Lots of my friends went here
Where yall mfs study
Otaku calm down I was valedictorian
Bruh Im a huge clown and melazillaa too wed wreck everyone there>:D
THANKS KANYE, VERY COOL!!
My friend recommended me this
10 out of 10 . I graduated with honors .
Go ahead pack yo bags
You should send a scholarship to Haley Morales she a real clown
Very bad experience, I am allergic to peanuts and on the second month of intense training they threw a pie at me (with peanuts) and I started having an analytic seizure, later I was in a coma for 2 weeks.
7th Day i was viciously attacked by a man in a cat in the hat suit and rubber gloves with a Jet black rubber chicken totally worth going to this place
Just to give some background, I had just graduated from West Point. When, I realized that the military life wasnt for me. So, I decided to enhance my education and put my career in the right direction by attending this school. As soon as I walked in the door, I was greeted by a wave of hi jinks. All the students were acting quite insane. The first day, I shouldve never come back, but, never a quitter, to let some fool keep me down, I was persistent in my efforts. For the next few weeks, I was slammed with about three pies in my face, whacked with about ten rubber chickens, and squirted in the face with multiple flowers. I also received an electrical shock from a hand buzzer that left my hand terribly red. One day, while sleeping in my dorm, I woke to find my face painted red and white with a large red ball pasted to my nose. It took me almost an hour to remove the ball from my nose, and in the end, it actually tore off a substantial amount of flesh from my nose. The final insult came from a professor. One morning, while taking an exam, I was clobbered in the back of my head with a rubber mallet, and when I turned around, the students threw items such as pies, rubber chickens, and bowling pins. And lastly, Bozo the school mascot, which is a monkey, gave me an atomic wedgie. Overall, only attend this school if you are a true clown. Or if you want to be surrounded by clown figures for your school life.
I think it was radical and when they taught me on how to be a clown I felt very happy with my life decisions.
Very epic