ok.....so.. My father has lost all ways of transportation, he cant walk anymore! Im really worried about him and my "mother" forces me to school, when i should be taking care of my father! So i go to school, and this kid puts his nasty as$ hair on my desk and i tell him to go away. THAT GUY HAD THE AUDACITY TO CALL ME THE F SLUR AND PROCEEDED TO SHAME ME FOR MY EATING DISORDER CALLING ME A TWIG (i have anorexia) AND SAYS "GOOD THING YOUR DAD IS HALF DEAD." (i punched him and the he proceeded to rip out my nose piercing, so i have to get my nose stitched up.) i F*#$^ING HATE PEOPLE.
art by me. song i litsened to as i made this: I swallowed shampoo
