WHAT REALLY HAPPENS- ROBERT, part one.
(okay to clear some things up, I will be writing a short story series inter locked with a certain classical story-type option, superheroes and villans. but its different then others. i will be telling the stories of all the characters. and i will try not to be bias towards certain characters. so enjoy, and please subscribe to my journal.) if you feel the need to comment on my profile about this, don't be a stranger and comment! ^^
Robert Deseco
"There he is walking down the street again." "Why don't they just keep him off the streets? He is just an eye sore to regular people, like us!". These are the things I heard from 'role models' while growing up. it hurt for awhile but it wore off, you know like i just stopped caring what other people think of me. In school I always stayed out of the 'scene', you know the popular kids that everyone loves. The reason I did this was so that I was unnoticed by the other kids. it didn't always work, though. I was still picked on, beaten and hurt in any way possible. I didn't understand why they hated me SO much. its not like i was disfigured in any way. i was an average kid, its just i had like an unlikable aura around me. Like an anti-Rob barrier. I wasn't an a*****e or a angel, I just kept to myself. I don't know. I don't care anymore, its in the past. Heh, my teacher was always saying "APATHY is NOT an option!". For me it was the only option. But now I live in a s**t apartment in the middle of some generic city called Temna, Ohio. And all i do all day, every day is eat, sleep, work, laundry, sleep, eat, sleep, boredom. Its not that I can't have a real life, its that I just don't want to. I probably could trace it back to childhood and blame that, but i've trained myself to be better than that. But hey every story starts somewhere. So it starts here.
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