At lunch, I face the same problem again and again. The same group of weird people that follow my friends around and make us look like weird people too. I'm the kind of person that really does care what people think of me, and these people just make me think that I'm strange. I think the effect is called transference, as I have learned about from my wonderful school. What you feel when you see one thing moves onto the thing that the one thing is with. For example, a kitten, if a boy has a kitten in his arms, people will go aww. That's what I feel. If this fat kid with a weird fake Texan accent will repulse people, then if they are near me, then I will repulse people. Just getting this off my chest. I've been a mean person this week, but if it's what I believe in, well then, that's how things go.
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