My name is Andy.
I'm 14.
You might know me as emo, gay boy, fag, dumb ass, ugly, retarded, bitch, cutter, or suicidal freak.
You might recognize me as the kid you jumped yesterday.
You might know me by accidentally seeing my scars, or bruises from being abused at home.
Some girls call me hot.
Perfect.
Sexy.
Their boyfriends call me mental.
Looser.
Man whore.
But, my dear ladies, I'm far from what you call perfect.
Dear gents, I may be a mental looser, but I'm not a man whore, like yourselves.
My life is far from being anywhere close to okay.
You could say I have a perfect life on hold.
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Perfect Life on Hold
Dla nastolatkówMy name is Andy. Love me or hate me, you'll have to deal with my imperfections. Every school has a "emo" kid, and I guess you could say that kid is me. I live in a surreal universe where everyone hates me. Literally, everyone.
