I woke up. Again. Like I always do. I hate getting up in the morning. I mean who doesn't. Oh wait those annoying morning people. I got up and followed my daily routine before school. I got into the shower to wake myself up. Honestly I feel like it just made me dread to go to school even more. It would just be the same torture all over again. I mean I am nothing but that scrawny 17 year old boy, who looks like he hasn't slept in several months. I had very pale skin that it looked almost unreal. My hair was dyed a dark purple and normally a mess. I am basically skin and bone due to how much I puke and don't eat. My life is basically falling apart right in front of my sore, icy blue eyes. The only thing keeping me going is Kelly Thompson.
