your story made me cry as i remembered moving to a small hick town from the city and all the kids making fun of my speech, my clothes and my darker skin (they were all white with no exotic in them), i was in 3rd grade at the time and it continued for a year or so. i was miserable and wanted the fuck out of there so bad. i ended up making tons of friends and leaving the bad feelings behind. but the best part was........
I grew up to be way better looking than all those bitches and assholes that picked on me
