Penney.
When a boy tells a happy story about their life...
how is my life not compared to his? Its just not fair. It's always in order. Let me make this clear.
My mom is a abusive bitch
My dad and I are suffering from depression
My life is a shit in the ass
And my new school will be worse then every FUCKING school I attended!
Not only to mention that these bullying fuckers have been mad about books with 276 pages called DIARIES and they have been mad about it since for 6 or 7 years.
And the boys are just bitches there too! They always yap about how Mrs. Whoever the fuck this bitch is willingly banging with a boy.
And another not to mention is my life is a whole game. Western Hills ISN'T improving my mental health. And I have to term...
to end it all.