one of the guys that were saying terrible things about my art kept glaring at me in 6th period..it made me uncomfortable..it kept reminding me over the shit he said to me..I cried at school today..I didn’t even speak..my friends were worried, trying to make me speak, wondering if I was okay..brielle had to tell them for me..so school today sucked, like my art, and like my life..I’m a disappointment..