The parody that no one asked for and that no one wanted... . September 1st, 2020 Dear diary, I don't know if I'm a good person or not, but I do know that if you look hard enough there is good in just about everybody. Even the worst of the neighborhood. But I do have to ask myself: what happened to all of us. It was like a reality switch had been flipped in our brains. I personally think that high school had set this off for many people, including me. But why do I keep asking myself this question? I'm a grown adult with no clear future. Maybe it's because I still haven't gotten it through my head yet that maybe, just maybe, I'm wrong about people wanting change for the better. And maybe people just want to stay as stuck up assholes for the rest of their lives. But still, I find myself drawn to their social freedom away from the hands of the forgotten and stepped on. I would give anything just to be left alone. Anything... . Warning: This story deals with many heavy topics. Please continue with caution. Also I don't own Heathers. I only own this parody.