Prologue:

I don't care. I never really have.

Well, sure, I do care, but...

Homework=Stupid. I already know these things. Why should I tell anybody that I do? And how would homework get them to know? Why would a teacher want to know, anyhow? Don't they have lives to attend to? Why grade my sloppy work when they can spend time with their family and friends?

Family=Try to hard. They do understand that I want true affection, and not just random gifts, right? Objects, unless needed or wanted, mean nothing to me, truly. If they actually took the time, maybe they would see that, and then I would spend time with them more, instead of avoiding them so they avoid spending more money. We need that, for food. And stuff.

World=Stupid (again). And arrogant. Has anybody even thought about their actions? Sure, I might not, or at least not all the time, but when it comes to a horrible world crisis, at least I sit and think, 'How do we avoid this from getting worse?'

But, I don't care. Not really. Sure, I love everybody, and I would do anything for somebody, but... Honestly, Earth is stupid. It's... It's...too real. No wonder I always have my head in the clouds. No wonder I hate these stupid expressions, even when their the only thing I can use to express something.

Whoever invented these stupid expressions, you are stupid. And I don't care.

I never really have.