Mean People essays

Mean People essays After rolling out of bed (twenty-five min be for I have to be in school) I jump into the shower. After my shower I do my hair. My whole head is shaved except for one strip of hair going down the middle of my head so I can gel up a six-inch mohawk. I put on a pair of pants that cover my shoes, which Ive had for two years, and throw on my favorite System of A Down shirt. I have my nails painted black and I wear black eye liner. And be for I run out the door I put a spiked dog caller around my neck, and chains on my jeans. Thats me, I dont do it for attention, its my style. Why should anyone else care what I look like? But they do, to them I am a freak. They let me know this everyday. One of these days Im not just going to keep walking and act as if I didnt hear them. One of these days Ill speak up. {Monday: 7:20A.M. Ludlow High School} Either I have really good hearing or everyone just says things load enough for me to hear them. Hey Ashlee why is that kid Chris so weird? I mean doesnt he know that he looks ridiculous? Asked Andrea. I dont know, I dont think he cares. But Im telling you if I looked like that I would definitely care. Replied Ashlee. Uhg I just dont understand why people even bother talking about me. If they dont like the way I look just dont bother with me. I obviously know what I look like. FREAK! Hey why dont you put on some lipstick too considering you already have eye liner on! Yelled Mark, the caption of the soccer team. Yeah, what are you waiting for your master to come and take you for a walk? You know Im not going to lie thats a nice dog caller, I think I have the same one for my dog! Shouted Jeff, one of the 90% of preps in my school. Yeah well at least my cloths arent skin tight, and maybe if you didnt have a soccer ball ...