Originally Posted by
GasmaskGirl
grew up in small towns.
kicked out of one highschool for too much fighting.
switched to new school where i was tormented for looking different, called a "dyke" and "freak" every day, shoved into lockers (who knew - i thought that kind of stuff only happened on tv?), had a beer bottle smashed across the back of my head because someone thought i was a lesbian.
i fantasized about killing everyone in my school. i had the sense not to, though. But every day I would sit in class, and as the football jock next to me in english would call me "morticia adams" i would be visualizing his head on a platter.
now i'm in my 20's and i look back on my highschool days... i had good times and bad times. I would never want to live through it again though. There were times i thought i would run away, or blow up my school, or even kill myself. I'm glad i wasn't that stupid though. Because really, highschool is just a blip in your life. After high school's over, your life is really only just beginning...
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