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You know what, people in general suck. They really do. This is sort of a rant, but it's school related. People who used to be my friends are now avoiding me because I'm weird. I'm not weird! It's called being an individual. I don't even go too heavy on the make-up. They just cannot seem to handle being seen with someone in a long black skirt and a corset or a wine colored brocade jacket. Why do these imbecilic morons feel the need to hate me because I could never allow myself to wear too tight denim and flowery pink frilly things while standing around giggling at the football jocks?
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Originally Posted by Joker_in_the_Pack
At some point, you need to look yourself in the mirror and realize that what other people did to you does not define you as a person. You and your actions define who you are as a person. It's up to you to be a good person, in spite of all the evil you've faced. In fact, it should be because of the evil you see that it's good you do. Be the change you want in the world. Next time someone tells me that they're an asshole because they've had a bad life, I'm stabbing them in the eye with a spork.
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