So, what if I don't know how to survive? Cuz the way things have been looking, I don't think I do. But maybe I like it that way. Maybe I don't want to be strong of prepared. Cuz the way I see it, the minute you start beefing up to meet someone else's standards, you're just a whipped little puppet. And that's not me.
What did I ever do to you that's so wrong?
What makes everything thing I do so wrong?
Sometimes I forget: it's everyone's favorite game.
I've already lost so f**k the rules and awards.
So yea that's basically it, that's my problem with people. I can't see why they want to make me one of them. I'm talking about cliques and stereotypes. The jocks, the emo kids, the preps blah blah blah. I'm never going to buy into it, ever.
Their just so stubbornly determined.
They'll screw you up then you down.
You've got to show them you're stronger.
And turn around.
And I'm not on a high horse. I just refuse to stoop so low
