nobody likes me. im ugly as %#@&#! [ive been rated on a scale of 1-10: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and mr. boogiewoogie man, so dont even try to argue that one]. my friends would rather hang out with each other than with me. im hideous. my parents dont trust me. my teachers dont like or trust me. im so ugly i cry when i look in the mirror. i cant do anything right. i cant get a job. no one cares if they had plans with me, they break them to hang out with other people. basically im a worthless, HIDEOUS piece of %#@&#! that no one wants around.
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--Edna St. Vincent Millay

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