A short mishap in my life
labeling people it kills me it pisses me off but i ignore it i mean it's really simple too i mean i remember that day in school i wore tripp pants oh the good ol days people kept looking at me strangely like i was a alien or somethin just creepy i ignore them walked up the ramped and chilled with my friends for like 15 min before we went in the school but what was really messed up was that people had the auldasity to walk up and ask me "what are they called?" "are you goth?" it's annoying but i can live through it i mean sometimes you wanna say "******** off" but it's worse enough they already assume you hate people and hate life it's stupid i mean look at what they wear i can only describe like this they look like they live on the streets, they look like their a hooker, pants so low they gonna fall by themselves i mean their grade are just as bad as their looks it's funny to KNOW how many people will be repeating a grade
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