also that shirt costs 100 ****ing dollars and i wear it everyday. every morning i get up, spray some febreeze on it and saunter out the door and onto the schoolbus. i smirk as all the under clbummen stare at me, with jaws agape, admiring my t-shirt. they envy it – everyone does. it’s why people are too afraid to approach me, and why i eat lunch alone.

becuase i am the lone wolf and they all know that.