I know that no of you know me at all. I also know that most of you could care less about what I have to say, but I've dealt with people like that all my life, and I learned the best thing to do is to try to look over them. I want to tell you strangers a little about a small Mississippi town on the gulf coast called, Moss Point.

Moss Point...is a hellhole to simply put it.

The people here are closed minded, racist, idiots who will get no where in life because all they want to do is sit on their ass, drink, smoke, knock a girl up and work at the paper mill. Boy don't they have BIG dreams....

I am an african american student in high school, the STATE champions by the way. I am the weird girl, the outcast simply because I didn't want to be like everyone else like me and listen to hard core rap and screw around and catch one of the 3 popular STDs floating around. I listen to hard rock and I LOVE it, I write poetry and short stories and I LOVE it, I LOVE being goth!!

Damnit...how come people just can't let you be yourself and leave you alone? Everyday I have to face these kids and put up with their taunting..."witch..vampire!..hell spawn" not that I don't mind the wonderful nick names but it keeps me from doing my work. Months from now I'll be walking across that football field in my cap and gown, and when that diploma is in my hand I'll flip them all the bird and say "get bent" and I'll skip away with a shit eating grin on my face and go to USM and get my masters in psychology so I can come back and charge $100/hr to treat the loons in this town.

or..I could take the easy way out like so many have this past year and have a shootout...would that be wrong?