Deep Thoughts and Secrets

Jizzer

One of my friends, Jizzer (name changed for reasons) is one of the nicest people I have met in Australia. He had been my friend since the start of school year 2015. He always has a smile on his face, even when something terrible has happened.

There have been many ups and downs in Perth Modern such as: finding out some people call me a pedophile and finding out that 90% of the people who smiled and said hello to me at the start of the year actually think I'm a mental retard with no life (among many others). The one thing I am glad did happen is meeting all the new friends at this new school and more importantly, meeting 'Jizzer'. He is someone who really restores my faith in humamity and has helped me think less about suicide on many occasions.

He is the nicest friend I have ever known and without him I would have started self-harming. Before meeting him I was seriously thinking of self harm but thanks to Jizzer, I have thankfully never self-harmed.

*I know the name is very weird but Jizzer picked it himself as his fake name so he doesn't get stalked and all*