Talk:Kick/@comment-5773603-20130506045237/@comment-5463410-20130506105607

And I can't move on. I can't forget about these past 12 years. I've been punched by kids in the playground, pushed into walls and thrown on the floor, thrown over slides and the top of see-saws, kicked into the dirt, pushed into a pile of glass, oh, and that's only 1st grade.

And I know it's not our trademark. But it made us feel special. I was less insecure when I found out I actually had a real friend that has stuff in common with me. A REAL FRIEND. I never had that before. Only person I knew who shared the same hobbies with me, same name, same likes and dislikes, and that's why she is my Twin. Not because I felt like it. I had reasons. I was alone. The first day I came on here, it was a few days before school started up again. First day of school? Bullied at lunch. Kid laughing at me because I sat at a table alone. The popular group let me sit at their table, for, like, a week. I sat with some people I knew, and they eventually said I had to go somewhere else, then I was alone, then I sat with 4 other people, and then I sat on the complete other side of the table where I couldn't hear a single word anyone said. So did I have any real friends at lunch? No. I have one real friend who I only see once a day. But that's it. Once. And she has others friends that won't befriend me.

Read that comment and think about the reason I came here to this wiki.

Because real life was making me too insecure and I thought that if I became friends with people I don't know on here then my worries could go away. I don't like fighting here. I don't like fighting overall. But I can't have what I wish for.