Knock On Wood (BoyxBoy)

prologue (may skip).

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By comparing ourselves to others, we either feel better about ourselves or envy what they have; therefore, feeling bad about ourselves and/or what we do have. I choose to always feel better about who I am, what I look like and what I have. I've figured out that I'm pretty fortunate, actually. Sure, I don't have a mansion. I've never been to Europe or Asia. But you'll never see me wallowing in my insecurities. I'm not dead. I've got friends. My dad is still here with me. I'm pretty good at sports. I'm popular. I made the football team. I've got everything I need for high school.

Knock on wood.

I'm what's known as a "jock". I don't really know what I get out of being one of the popular kids; maybe I just like the fame. But, low and behold, being the popular high school kid isn't what will get you through the "real world" (As if being here, right now-in high school and living about in my life now-isn't "real" enough to be considered the "real world"). But, being the quarterback of the Peach Creek High School's football team-the Peach Creek Cobblers-and being popular is my life right now. In high school, doing what I'm good at is what gets me through my days without punching a teacher or fellow student in the face.

"Think about the games," I think. "Think of how pissed Coach would be."

I think about that when I'm angry at someone or something. It's better than counting to ten. This helps. Counting doesn't help. Thinking about Coach Cox pissed off helps. A lot.

But, anyway-back to the main topic. I don't have it very bad. My life is goin' pretty good so far.

Knock on wood.