It’s time to do what I need to do. I’m going to do what it takes to reduce the pain I go through every day. I have pain disorders, you can’t see them.

And if you can’t accept it, then I don’t need you in my life. I don’t care if my classmates want to bitch about me.

I don’t look like there’s anything wrong with me, but I go through more physical pain in a day than most of you do in a week. You don’t have to believe me.

Go ahead, just TRY to single me out. Or try to talk about me behind my back. I always find out. I will make you forever regret the second you opened your mouth. I am not afraid to make you feel awful about how you treated me. You need to learn that appearances are very deceiving. And if you’re going to be arrogant, I’m not going to show mercy. But if you are wise enough to figure out the whole story before coming to a conclusion, you will have a very loyal friend in me. You can bitch all you want, I really don’t care. But if I find out, I may just have to set you straight.

I’ve spent over 5 years of my life being hurt by other people’s judgement and assumptions of me and my medical problems. I’m not going to be nice to shitheads anymore. If I have a special accommodation, I have it for a damn good reason.