How is it possible for me to be so miserable and embarrassed and humiliated and beaten an function still talk and smile and concentrate?
How is it possible for me to be so miserable and embarrassed and humiliated and beaten an function still talk and smile and concentrate?
I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.
It seems like every family has to have one goon, guess whos it on this homestead?
Maybe the new me will be different.
The same old dumb teachers teaching the same old dumb subjects in the same old dumb school. I seem to be kind of losing interest in everything. At first I thought high school would be fun but it's just dull. Everything's dull. Maybe it's because I'm growing up and life is becoming more blase.
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