Dear School:
You are one of the least important things to me ever.
The most valuable things I've learned have not been from you, so stop pretending to be my savior. I appreciate the interesting things you have told me, but they have nothing to do with who I am. Who I am has come from the people I love, and I thank you for holding some of us in the same place for 6 hours a day long enough for us to get to know each other. Now that we do know/have known each other, though, I need you to back off.
You are the last thing I want to spend time with. You are overbearing and obnoxious. I can't stand the smell, look, or mood of you.
Perhaps it is in your best interest to change.
posted by M.Jazz @ 11:01 PM
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