My thoughts on being different
Ok, I'll just say this: Being different sucks. When it comes to being profoundly different and people can see that, people suck when it comes to being different. I wish I wasn't born so profoundly different, nobody wanted anything to do with me. If I could take some kind of pill and not have the disabilities I came into this world with, I would take the damn shit in a fucking heartbeat! I said it before and I"ll say it again. Being in Mr. Ludwig's 6th grade class sucked! Mr. Ludwig's 6th grade class sucked. Mr. Ludwig was an immature asshole, who would let other people in my class single me out on purpose, and I was scared of his temper! I don't know who's brilliant idea it was to even have me in that class with those people in the first place, but I think they put me in the wrong god damn fucking class! And after how those bitches in the other 6th grade class treated me afterwards through middle school and 9th and 10th grade, I'm not so sure I'd ...