He was just another person. Another annoying, space-taking, breath-wasting figment of life and the imagination. Just another person in this shitty school, that which leads to me having to deal with him among the crowd. There's nothing special about him, nothing special about anyone here - right? I mean, what could make someone special in a place like Jersey? A torn mind, a torn heart? (This is pure entertainment! I have full and complete respect for the families and lives of these people.)