My Feelings 

My Feelings

This morning in second period, I was sitting at my spot in Journalism when I noticed that there were watercolors, paper, and paintbrushes in front of me. So I started painting random things, and it looks, as Jon "There Should Be An H In My First Name But There Isn't Yet There Should Be So Let's Say That As A Nickname" Kelly pointed out to me, like water being thrown to douse a flame. I titled it 'My Feelings' and when Mrs. Minichiello took it I told her she was hurting my feelings. Later in fifth period with a sub for Roach I got my ass handed to me in chess by Steve, so I started drawing on the whiteboard. I drew a decent Trogdor and a pretty scary looking Evil Tomato, and then I remembered I had recovered My Feelings and I had closed my feelings in my binder. I went to my locker, got my feelings from my binder, and proceeded to taunt Steve with something he could destroy. I didn't let him hurt my feelings, but in the hall during passing, Charney took it and gave me a paper cut, so I kicked his feet and he gave it back. Then this girl who hates me (because I was in gym holding a door open to cool off, and refused to close it when she came over because she wasn't doing shit and was cold) was like 'Stop crying.' I told her to shut her mouth and then she called me ugly. Now, we need to talk about this in context. This girl is fucking short and she literally looks like one of those people on Springer saying 'O NO U DITTNT BI-TCH!' I hate dumb people. I should probably get going on my website for Web Design as it was due like, Friday. GFA.