Ok school starts soon very soon and I'm going into freshman year why!!!!! Mom put me in a school for kids like me with anxiety... It doesn't allow my lip ring so that sucks but I can still dye my hair. I can't wait to be 15 and get my permit. So who am i ...... I'm that kid you see glareing at the football players calling thareself cool. And blushing when the kid whareing one of my favorite band shirts walks past me... Should I say hi? No that's crazy thares no way I could do that. I pop my prescribed meds for anxiety and depression sit down and wright with my head phones in, at lunch time I don't eat because I have no reason to give people the chance to start calling me fat again if I need to eat Ill ask a teacher if I can sit in that's class and I drink myself some juice then eat some friuit snaks that I keep in my bag. So enough about dumb facts about the wrighter let's make a story
