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I Don't Want to go to High School

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bands bullying emo goth life music obsessed school teen victim

I'm Allison everyone calls me Allie but honestly I don't really like it. It's just another label everyone can make fun of. Anyways I'm 13 I will be 14 in June I'm in 8th grade whoop-dee-doo I don't want to go to High School hell. That may be about 6 months away but that is too close. I have enough  problems as is. So, moving  on from  boring thing my hobbies are quite different than 'normal' girls or people my age in general. I like to vlog, game, read, and my favorite anything artistic mostly drawing. Speaking of drawing I love drawing eyes and I've been obsessed. My life is slightly a mess.. I've fallen in love with band members I know I will never have and it breaks my heart but I'll live. I'm actually in a band BTW or Behind the Echoes (A/N my legit band but we have no music as of now) I am 5' 6" terrific. I feel short although all of my  friends  and  most people are shorter than I am. One of my teachers is 6' 5" quite ironic but he is usually sitting so it makes me feel alright. To wrap this up I might as well tell you that I'm a goth/emo/punk/scene kid. To be completely honest I prefer goth, punk, or emo. I don't really like labels in the first place. And I also have few friends Taylor, Sabrina, Pandora, and Faith.All Rights Reserved

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gEt OuT oF My rOoM!!!!

Huge big ass note: my problems arent for your entertainment and arent your business. I've been bottling up emotions, I've been crying, panicking,lashing out, isolating myself, and more. so I decided to finally stop fantasizing about getting a therapist and having everyone help me. I want to put my life on display to the world. I want someone to tell me who I am. I want to know if I'm ok. so as an act of self indulgence, (which I usually dont partake in) I want to put myself out there onto a small platform and re evaluate why I'm this way.