I hate it when my emotions are so overwhelming that I must speak them. Today I was beaten up by my friends and random people. I was told that I wasn't a man if I couldn't BEAT UP A BARAGE OF PEOPLE, RAMING ME INTO A CORNER. I pleaded for them to stop. I even screamed for help for teacers but they think "Oh look at Spike getting his butt whooped by his friend, so cute." Anyone is this natural! I was told to not be mad because thats what friends do. Well I think *explitive deleted* *explitive deleted* *explitive deleted* he is dead to me! I want to know have your "friends" ever done this?