Undefined

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By <b>. QUEENIE .</b>

you may try and put me in my place. i know our school has a huge gaping space. but no matter how hard you squeeze, how hard you try and force me in i will not fit. You cannot please the world by stuffing the different ones down. you think it will look so pretty with me half hanging out of a puzzle so deformed? i do not fit into your alotted spaces i refuse to conform and be another one of the blank faces. and my friends call me emo and goth my friends call me freak and weird... the student body calls me a loser and the school calls me a menace a plague. a burden to high school society. i however, prefer to call myself Kyelle. The Undefined. xoxo Kyelle

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June 27, 2006 07:47User

Is that what they think of you..?? You must have your own unique personality too...

June 28, 2006 00:35. QUEENIE .

yeah im a menace to everyting really haha. im the nail you jsut cannot hammer down.