My friends usually laugh at me in class, and I'm pretty sure that when they're whispering in class, they're talking about my clothes. I buy second hand clothes because my family can't afford to buy new ones.
I'm fat. I just don't need others to tell me that, and now I'm anorexic.
Sometimes when I eat, I get takeout so people won't think that the food that I order is all for me.
Dude. I feel that all of these have to deal with shame and judgement. With these responses that I have received, it's as if people are afraid of being what and who they are. I can totally feel what these people are going through because I know what it is to be forced to be someone you are not. There is no one more despicable and hateful than someone who forces people to be something that they are not. The hate and oppression emanating from these people are usually so strong that I turn my face away in disgust when they talk. I don't care what group or kind of person you hate, I don't tolerate that. Once I am self-dependent, I will show everyone who oppressed me what it is to be out of the loop. But I have to say, I hate people who hate people. Whatever the reason, there's no excuse.
You want to hate? Don't hate in front of me or I'll be the worst ass towards you.
And that's my thing of the day.