am i supposed to sit there and take it? take all the hatred towards me?
i let them walk all
over me.
it's sad. but ill just take it, and feel bad for whatever they say.
it's funny though, how the fat people call me fat, the dumb people call me dumb, the skin issued people point out my skin issues.
i'm confused.
shame yourself.
not me.
just because i have a bit of fat on my stomach means nothing, i'm healthier than you'll ever be.
you already know about my intelligence hence my previous chapter.
and a couple pimples? okay and?
authors note
it's a bit late at night so sorry if this doesn't make sense :) have a good day or night.
