Cheering for Hornets, Blue and Gold
We should play a team called The Flyswatters
So we could be crushed like the bugs we really are
Go Harrison!

It’s disgusting

Cheerleaders in skimpy uniforms
And I’m called to the office again
For hand-me-down shorts too short
“Who buys your clothes?”

Give me a break

No-one, you b****.
Don’t you know what poor means?
Why don’t you call one of those preps down
Shake things up a little

I want to puke

Rather walk four and a half miles to school
And I do
Because I just can’t take the claustrophobia-express
And all those screaming children who call themselves “grown-up”


Why are all the freshmen wearing Snooky-poofs?
Or is it Snookie?
Hell if I care
Reality TV has nothing to do with my reality
Except for the part where I choke on hairspray fumes


I calmly hate you all
Without rage or passion
It’s a casual anger
Through which I see all of you

And it makes me feel a little nauseous

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SamsQ said...
May 17, 2012 at 5:56 pm
I understand what said in the comment on the school pic. My school has that side to it, but I told myself I wouldn't get drawn into it, no matter how appealing it might look. And it's kind of hard. But I love my friends and the way I look at the school, makes it look great, where others see it as a prison. But I really school, even though I hate to admit it. But thats where almost all of my good memories come from.
babygirl576 said...
Apr. 27, 2012 at 10:35 am
High school sucks you got that right. They only call us down when it comes to preps oh nope forget it! I hate this school and all these snobs. Keep writing no matter what!!! :)
Lola_Black replied...
Apr. 27, 2012 at 10:37 am
Yay!! Feed back!! Yaaaaaayyyyyy!!!!!
babygirl576 replied...
Apr. 27, 2012 at 10:39 am
lol wow :)
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