i resonate in the depth of my own thoughts, every single day i think about what it would be like to be like all the other kids. But my thoughts are cut short by the noice of the bell ringing. I pack my bags and wipe my tears. I'm an emo now. I'm not like all the other girls and boys. No, i'm different, and no one will ever understand me. takes a deep breath in I turn to my side and see a roll of toilet paper. Because i'm a cheap skate, i stuff it into my bag and make a tik tok out of it as part of the "slick" trend. Then i call a random girl in the stall behind me ugly before i form a evil laugh complex and tell her that i slept with her brother. I'm not like all the other kids. because i dumped my roblox bf for a kid who plays club penguin. <3