*rant incoming*
Nothing in the world, nothing, makes me more angry than valentines day. Every year, all those normal people lucky enough to be born with attractive genetic traits get to laugh at freaks like me even more than they usually do. Usually I just hide away indoors. I have a anger-relieving tradition-I keep a bodycount on every videogame I play. Last years record was around 3000, huge thanks to fallout 3 and the wastelands biggest glowing radioactive crater megaton, and left 4 dead 2. I hope to reach 4000 this year.
Sadly, I have to go into college this year. Y'know what the most anger inducing thing is? All those people, all those couples like to laugh at me, calling me pathetic. I have survived 20 years on this planet, most of that being bullied to the point where my life was at risk, both due to suicidal urges and physical threats. Even after that, I still can't forget. I'm paranoid, I can barely hold my own mind together, and no-one even tries to understand. I've survived all that, and today, I am not only alive, but more determined than ever to succeed in life, and not at all ready to give up and top myself, and they, the ones who can barely even survive a single day without their "significant other", call me, pathetic. If they were me, they'd be dead by now.
So this year, I am no longer taking any of this stuff from anyone. They want to laugh at me, I'll tell them exactly what I think of them. I ain't survived this long to be made suicidal by some two headed moron.