What, I'm a fifteen year-old who's homeschooled? Boo hoo, big deal. It's not as bad as that day you went to school with bed head and no deodorant. It was actually my choice to be homeschooled and my dad hates me for it, but he can't just make me go somewhere I don't wanna go. I won't let it happen. And oh, it's almost summer, which means long nights spent with people I don't know and maybe, just maybe, the summer I disappear forever.
I don't care if it sounds completely crazy, running away at sixteen and never showing your face again. I just, I don't know.. I feel like I need to get away. I need to be on my own already. And if not, well..
Guys, this isn't some sort of joke, I'm not wasting my time blogging about all of this for no reason. No, this is all too real. If I say I'm considering packing up my bags, I mean it. If I say I'm hitting on older guys, I mean it. And you better believe it.