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Hi. Im Hayley. Im the biggest loser at my school. Ask anyone. Even my friends think so. Well, the friends i do have. We're the ones you see in the corner-the corner that belongs to the ones they call fags. Thats us. I have it rough. Its hard to be a teen thats not accepted for who you are, especially if your a queer grunge kid.
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