I write things. Let's delve further into my ***ed-up mind and let me tell you abut how writing became my passion.Throughout elementary school and junior high, I was bullied. I was always a heavy girl, and back then, quiet. You may have considered me a ticking time bomb in some cases, because holy shit if I got mad...But due to my (usually) quiet nature, coupled with my weight issues, I was bullied. Think of any negative thing you can call a fat kid and I was called that. Fighting back wasn't an option, and the schools did nothing. In fact, a teacher also got in on the "fun" while physically abusing me. I dreaded going to school every day. In junior high school it was no better. I kept to myself, and they still pointed and laughed. I have a fond memory of my teacher, Ms. A (that is what we called her, because her last name was a bitch to pronounce for a bunch of 7th graders) giving a group assignment. Did I get into a group? No.I don't think she even bothered asking why.But I did the project by my lonesome. It was to write a holiday skit. So I did just that. It was a holiday mystery skit. I don't remember exactly the premise of it all, but the main character was Detective St. Ides and her assistant was Minnie. Anyway, I got an A on it, and she pulled me aside and told me how much she enjoyed my project and that I should keep writing because I'm an excellent writer.That was possibly the best thing I heard in my life, and it gave me a confidence boost despite being drug through the mud by my peers. The bullying didn't stop until I went to high school, but I never stopped writing since then. I wrote plays, poetry, prose, articles...anything I felt like putting on paper, I did. When I had my breakdown 9 years ago, the one thing I asked for was a pen and my notebook. Due to hospital regulations, I couldn't have a pen, but I had a green (ew) crayon. I wrote lyrics. Sometimes I found myself singing them in the shower.While I don't have a shit ton of time to do much pleasure writing anymore, I still find some time to do so. This section here is one of those pieces. I even dabbled in writing novels. Dysfunction is the novel I'm writing (sorta). I'm also a blogger. Writing, along with gaming, saved my life.
[shadow=red,left]We have a quite the same life story.. [/shadow]
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Wrote that one with you in mind.
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL pooop is mine woman! I always wrote about POOI have a POO fetishI used to be a member of one mmo forum and all I did there was writing topics about POO
I suppose it could be worse...she could've thought it was a piece of chocolate.
I enjoyed reading this.I didn`t get bullied throught highschool so i can`t relate,but~Most of the "bullies" probably have issues of their own,so they want to make other people feel worse then them.It was very bad on the feacher's part to just ignore or make your situation even worse.Sadly there still are teacher's like that.
OH GOD NO LOLYou are really talented, I enjoyed reading.