Miserable

I'm seething, nay fuming with hatred right now. Why does life persistently beat down those with misfortune like me?

Let me enlighten yall with some information!!! I've always been fat, and teased unmerserfilly about my weight. Hot cunts at my school have always gone for the guys with better bodies. But I've always been teased.

Some days I want to shoot up my school. One of the finer philosophers out there Martin Luther King said A nation or civilization that continues to produce soft-minded men purchases its own spiritual death on the installment plan. This is what my life means.

There's a lot of bullshit out there. Cunts! I'm trying to sift through the bullshit.

Why do these teens with trendy hair and shit continue to make my life misurable. i hate there trendy makeup and stuff. trendy emos. i hate life.

the worst are the blacks that talk loud in the movie theater. they are terrible. they dont understand my good intellectual prowess. i don't expect them to understand symbolisms in movies either. this whole nation is going to shit. stupid dumbed down country with anti-intellectualism rampant.

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Well my point is it is your fault that you cannot deal with reality. I was in the same situation as you but through personal strength of character I overcame it, in fact it hardly took much effort at all and I enjoyed the experience. I am thoroughly glad I was a geek and not some retard who pops his collar because everyone else does, I am glad I sacrificed getting drunk every night for a very high standard of education and I am most of all glad those people attempted to bully me instead of forcing me to be polite to them as I have always believed they are idiots and would hate to have to treat them as equals.