Rant #2 I hate it when people always assume they know me. They know my NAME, but that's it. They don't know how my head works, how I feel about certain things... They don't even know about my broken heart. Yet, they go around gossiping about me or assuming how I'll react to a certain thing. They try to punish me over things they never even understood. They don't even give me a chance to complain; they just try and hurt me so thy feel better about themselves. They also try and make me hate myself. But guess what? It's not working. It never does. I won't hate myself just because someone stupid is trying to hurt me.