I have a dark side to myself. I’m not the nice, funny, silly girl when I get mad. I have never gotten mad enough to hurt someone before. You would have to really anger me to do that and make me go against my fears. So it’s “the last trick up my sleeve” when I’m mad.and you’ll have to “push too far and you’ll see”. I have to “count to ten” to calm down. I always seem to “have my back against the wall” whenever I have to deal with IDIOTS WHO THINK IT’S OKAY TO BE FRICKING STUPID BULLIES. I didn’t plan it but it was at lunch when the… let’s call it an “animal”… it was lunch when this animal first came, “Decided when the lunch bell rings, that he’ll sing”