Here's an unfinished letter I wrote to my highschool after leaving in the 9th grade:
Spoiler below!
That's it, fuck all of you. I don't even care. Don't even care. I don't care that you can't appreciate my genius. I don't care that you can't make changes to your curriculum to support me, OR that you can't accept it when I choose not to participate. No, I didn't do any of your fucking notecards! I didn't finish your awful standardized tests-- I tried with those though, you can't say I didn't try. Don't point the finger at me for not doing my homework, cause that shit is a waste of time. The other kids can do it because unlike me, they can shut their brains off and mow through whatever menial task you shove in their faces. The reason is that they've turned all information regarding the Trail of Tears into quickly accessible factoids that they don't put a single thought towards, so they can be freed of thought to engage in activities like: talking on the phone, watching TV, playing Playstation or whatever the hell they do. All of this, and yet I'm the miscreant.
The kid who spends his lunch hour in the library reading Les Misérables, while others his age disrupt the learning environment. The fifteen-year-old kid who skips class--a throng of imbeciles--to read Aristotle's teachings, while others his age hover in anticipation, watching two stupid bitches quarrel. That's the kid who's doing it wrong! Of course it all makes sense now, to know you're all fucking idiots.
(04-25-2013, 09:36 PM)failedALIAS Wrote: Here's an unfinished letter I wrote to my highschool after leaving in the 9th grade:
Spoiler below!
That's it, fuck all of you. I don't even care. Don't even care. I don't care that you can't appreciate my genius. I don't care that you can't make changes to your curriculum to support me, OR that you can't accept it when I choose not to participate. No, I didn't do any of your fucking notecards! I didn't finish your awful standardized tests-- I tried with those though, you can't say I didn't try. Don't point the finger at me for not doing my homework, cause that shit is a waste of time. The other kids can do it because unlike me, they can shut their brains off and mow through whatever menial task you shove in their faces. The reason is that they've turned all information regarding the Trail of Tears into quickly accessible factoids that they don't put a single thought towards, so they can be freed of thought to engage in activities like: talking on the phone, watching TV, playing Playstation or whatever the hell they do. All of this, and yet I'm the miscreant.
The kid who spends his lunch hour in the library reading Les Misérables, while others his age disrupt the learning environment. The fifteen-year-old kid who skips class--a throng of imbeciles--to read Aristotle's teachings, while others his age hover in anticipation, watching two stupid bitches quarrel. That's the kid who's doing it wrong! Of course it all makes sense now, to know you're all fucking idiots.
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(04-25-2013, 09:36 PM)failedALIAS Wrote: Here's an unfinished letter I wrote to my highschool after leaving in the 9th grade:
Spoiler below!
That's it, fuck all of you. I don't even care. Don't even care. I don't care that you can't appreciate my genius. I don't care that you can't make changes to your curriculum to support me, OR that you can't accept it when I choose not to participate. No, I didn't do any of your fucking notecards! I didn't finish your awful standardized tests-- I tried with those though, you can't say I didn't try. Don't point the finger at me for not doing my homework, cause that shit is a waste of time. The other kids can do it because unlike me, they can shut their brains off and mow through whatever menial task you shove in their faces. The reason is that they've turned all information regarding the Trail of Tears into quickly accessible factoids that they don't put a single thought towards, so they can be freed of thought to engage in activities like: talking on the phone, watching TV, playing Playstation or whatever the hell they do. All of this, and yet I'm the miscreant.
The kid who spends his lunch hour in the library reading Les Misérables, while others his age disrupt the learning environment. The fifteen-year-old kid who skips class--a throng of imbeciles--to read Aristotle's teachings, while others his age hover in anticipation, watching two stupid bitches quarrel. That's the kid who's doing it wrong! Of course it all makes sense now, to know you're all fucking idiots.
(04-25-2013, 09:36 PM)failedALIAS Wrote: Here's an unfinished letter I wrote to my highschool after leaving in the 9th grade:
Spoiler below!
That's it, fuck all of you. I don't even care. Don't even care. I don't care that you can't appreciate my genius. I don't care that you can't make changes to your curriculum to support me, OR that you can't accept it when I choose not to participate. No, I didn't do any of your fucking notecards! I didn't finish your awful standardized tests-- I tried with those though, you can't say I didn't try. Don't point the finger at me for not doing my homework, cause that shit is a waste of time. The other kids can do it because unlike me, they can shut their brains off and mow through whatever menial task you shove in their faces. The reason is that they've turned all information regarding the Trail of Tears into quickly accessible factoids that they don't put a single thought towards, so they can be freed of thought to engage in activities like: talking on the phone, watching TV, playing Playstation or whatever the hell they do. All of this, and yet I'm the miscreant.
The kid who spends his lunch hour in the library reading Les Misérables, while others his age disrupt the learning environment. The fifteen-year-old kid who skips class--a throng of imbeciles--to read Aristotle's teachings, while others his age hover in anticipation, watching two stupid bitches quarrel. That's the kid who's doing it wrong! Of course it all makes sense now, to know you're all fucking idiots.
(04-25-2013, 09:36 PM)failedALIAS Wrote: Here's an unfinished letter I wrote to my highschool after leaving in the 9th grade:
Spoiler below!
That's it, fuck all of you. I don't even care. Don't even care. I don't care that you can't appreciate my genius. I don't care that you can't make changes to your curriculum to support me, OR that you can't accept it when I choose not to participate. No, I didn't do any of your fucking notecards! I didn't finish your awful standardized tests-- I tried with those though, you can't say I didn't try. Don't point the finger at me for not doing my homework, cause that shit is a waste of time. The other kids can do it because unlike me, they can shut their brains off and mow through whatever menial task you shove in their faces. The reason is that they've turned all information regarding the Trail of Tears into quickly accessible factoids that they don't put a single thought towards, so they can be freed of thought to engage in activities like: talking on the phone, watching TV, playing Playstation or whatever the hell they do. All of this, and yet I'm the miscreant.
The kid who spends his lunch hour in the library reading Les Misérables, while others his age disrupt the learning environment. The fifteen-year-old kid who skips class--a throng of imbeciles--to read Aristotle's teachings, while others his age hover in anticipation, watching two stupid bitches quarrel. That's the kid who's doing it wrong! Of course it all makes sense now, to know you're all fucking idiots.
What did your parents say?
I smell nice parents.
Why weren't you home schooled, go at your own pace, pick your own optional materials and whatnot.