Undone

I just got done judging Elementary kids debate tournament. They are known only to me as “Children of the Corn”

They scare me.

They used all these words that i need a dictionary to define. I was getting to the point where I was really scared and I hid, and called my guy. I don’t feel like defining what I mean by “My guy” again, so just keep up with me people.

He sorta laughed….. I wasn’t really totally scared, I was… but….

I wasn’t scared for my life, more scared for my intellegence. I’m very sensitive about that. I just need to be smart. I want to feel intelligent. I don’t think insulting other people is right, but I want to do it of my own accord.

He made me feel better, my friend told me my face was red. I believe it.

WHat I can I do? Cause I’m lost inside of you, and that’s what hurts…

DM Out