BringMeTheStarz
Short story about image.
This was around Homecoming, teachers also got a king or a queen this is a teacher talking about that moment he found out he was nominated for king.
Today I heard a teacher talking while he was talking about Homecoming for the students, a student of his asked what if you were homecoming king? in his response he said " I don't want that, I don't want them to vote for me, I believe that they would be doing it as a joke, so why would I want to be a joke? He said it in an odd tone of voice too, like he was scared but of what? that it could be a joke? or that it might not be a joke? and why would it matter if it was a joke or not? I mean look at all of us, look at the human race, were no better than animals judging others on money, strength, weaknesses,looks,jobs,everything even eye color, even judging on things that we can't even change, we all act like monsters verbally and physically look at us......It's sick, terrible, terrifying, nauseating,ill, even morbid, it some how makes me want isolation, death, solitude, even some sort of magical opportunity but then again at the same time I don't know just the thought of a teacher even feeling this way makes me sick.....that kids, possibly his students even would make this a joke, make him a joke.....it just shows how society judges us, like if your not pretty, smart, thin, and popular you don't matter or at least you don't until you are dead, if your bigger than a size 2 you should starve yourself or if you don't have great hair you should get a wig or shave it all off. In all reality just because of this situation it makes me think that society is sick, twisted, scary, and morbid.