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My friends are going emo. I'm really stressed. I can't come up with songs or music worth s**t. I can't express myself to my friends, online, or anyway in the real world. If I hate something everyone loves it. If I love something everyone hates it and makes fun of me for loving it. Because I don't date and I said boys are jackasses, every single girl in my school thinks I'm a homosexual and they say when i get out of college I'm gonna get a sex change. I get called a b***h by pretty much everyone. My head is pounding. There are some people that I wish would just drop dead. Everytime I saw something, everyone takes it as a dirty joke. I'm not pretty. I wish I could bag my face. People push me around and pretend I don't exist every single day. I'm having a bad day and I'm about to cry.
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