Dead_on_Arrival
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I enjoyed school but only for the education. I HATED everyone there.
One of my classmates from high school keeps visiting my mom who helps him out, and mentioned once about wanting to see me. This past summer, a couple weeks before I left for college he decided to sneak upstairs to where I was and was actively trying to find me. I snuck back and forth between my room and into the bathroom at all the appropriate times and he never saw me. I know it's rude, but he was kind of intruding and I can't help how evasive I am
It would be pointless to go. I was like a ghost in that school; hardly anyone knew I existed. High school is one chapter of my life that I have locked up and am trying to forget ALL about it.
If I can go with a gun in one hand and a chainsaw in the other then sure~ why not