There are things you should be ashamed of (like streaking a public place) and things you should be proud of (like your newly finished garden or something). Do not let anyone tell you that you are something to be ashamed of, because if that's true than pigs will fly. People make rude comments (I was asked if I was a cutter. I"m NOT. Thanks) and people will say mean things. The only thing to do in a situation like that is accept their jealousy and move on. I have had many rude experience, but I refuse to let anything stop me from being who I want to be.
And that's me.
So the moral of the story is: the people who say the worst things often have the worst jealousy for you. All you have to do is keep being you and they'll eventually get the message:
I have a lot of 'weird' likes, dislikes, and hobbies. I love the smell of paper. The kinds you find in old or new books or even just the plain kind that hasn't been used. I love school supplies. There is just something about my new pack of crayons that makes me want to dance. I love love LOVE notebooks, pencils(not pens), hard/paper back books. I am all for those giant textbooks I have to carry around. I am completely random. I was riding on the bus one day and a squirrel caught my attention and tore me from my conversation. I wouldn't change any of these thing I put on my list for the world. These things make me happy and they make me

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