What's Wrong With You?

i was a good student, and i couldn't handle just not being liked by this teacher. She would make examples of me, and she would tap all the time on my desk. So finally i just, i got over it. I managed to make it o eleventh grade unscathed,. And i did well. But at the end of the year, i was walking by her, in my goth get up, my upstate new york goth get-up. She remarks to a teacher, i thought we had a dress coat here us. Like, bitch, please. There is no dress coat an upstate new York. It's umbrose, its sprayed hayb