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10th grade, I'm at lunch sitting with this group of girls I knew and one of them sitting across from me looks me straight into the eyes and says:
"Do you even have any friends?"
And honestly I didn't. It struck such a nerve in me that I wanted to jump across the table and choke her fat turkey neck right then and there. Even the other girls at the table started telling her that wasn't ok to say, but she was 100% right.
This was before puberty ascended my looks and also before I transferred schools and actually ended up getting a social circle, but her words still haunt me to this day. I wasn't even particularly ugly, I was heavily flirting with this one girl at the time, but I was too addicted to vidya to bother with asking her out.
This bitch still lives rent free in my skull some 5 years later.
"Do you even have any friends?"
And honestly I didn't. It struck such a nerve in me that I wanted to jump across the table and choke her fat turkey neck right then and there. Even the other girls at the table started telling her that wasn't ok to say, but she was 100% right.
This was before puberty ascended my looks and also before I transferred schools and actually ended up getting a social circle, but her words still haunt me to this day. I wasn't even particularly ugly, I was heavily flirting with this one girl at the time, but I was too addicted to vidya to bother with asking her out.
This bitch still lives rent free in my skull some 5 years later.