This is not the end.
I’m a smart-ass. And there’s nothing i love more than making ridicule of retards. Excuse me, i mean, mentally instable people. Nothing’s funnier than a person who calls me a term that’s supposed to degrade my knowledge. Tell me now, am i really stupid? Think twice before you insult me.
6th Grade summer I had my heart broken.
7th Grade summer I had my heart broken, fixed, then broken again.
8th Grade summer….
Is it my fault I can’t speak?
Or that my body becomes weak?
Or that I could hardly move,
at the very thought of you?