Saturday, October 22, 2016
Like, who cares?
The people experimenting on me seem like they "don't have a heart." I think that person I like cares about me. If I am off in some big way, I just figure maybe it wasn't important, like someone else the things they did maybe they're not as much to me as before. They might be making fun of me like I think of people like all the time if I like them. They won't let me off in security. I was mad for a reason! I just got home. People put something bad in my throat. It came out, and my mom was just sitting there staring at me bemusedly. I did fine there. What is this? What do you expect? I know already sometimes I do not feel comfortable, and it might not be a racial issue. I know comfortable, I do well and they don't say I did something wrong as much. What happened? People are making fun of me like I'm not all that, like I have some personal issue with my identity. I think I was made to not feel as white, like it had to be some way I didn't like and then they think I shoulda done it. The people experimenting on me are bringing up people a lot when I say it's not a good idea, and then they take them away like they should never be in my life. I just got the feeling they were someone else, too. I'm sorry, but I cannot know to agree with things you say, like fully believing it, like something about race. I just was talking about what could be wrong! I do care. I do not wish to be ugly or something silly like that, but my parents haven't lately lectured the new times into my ears. So, I'm not really pumped with a lotta intelligence. I'm sorry, whatever they said I cannot handle it.