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(This is about the peoples around me....!!!) What do they all talk about? Their idiotic language, their mindless chatter.It drives me insane. And then they talk to me. Ridicule, humiliation, ignominious torture. Argh!! why do they do it? What is their possible pleasure? And they call ME sick and twisted. Their foul language, owh, so clever. How mature. You can say the "F" word. do they even know what it means? "Fornication Under Consent of the King." "Sir, what does Fornication mean? They can't understand simple phrases. They can't understand their own phrases. Imbasils. Sometimes, I really pity teachers. And sometimes I envy them. What wouldn't I give to administer detentions. What wouldn't I give. When will they ever realise. they are all clones. They express their individuality, by dressing like 50 cent. Copycats are not individual. Somebody could be a true individual.They are unlike anybody else. They are just, them. Somebody like me. Aaand........... here comes that torture again.When will they learn. They are as individual as sheep. The only individuals, are the freaks,The loonatics, the mad ones, the maniacs. If I ruled the world, i'd have fun.If I rules the world, i'd gag them all.Layout made by me