Übermäßiges Lebendes Menschliches Gewicht.

Look at me! I am a burden on the shoulders of all those who know me. I am what creates the curvature in their spines. The shoulders that slump down and inwards, the sore back and neck, even headaches from compusive fist beatings-all from me. Will you die for me?

I am rather popular through a misfortune. A girl I find rather appealing knew something she shouldn't have about me and scared my dear friend. I thought I was merely a shadow amongst the students who go to my school. I need to confront someone to see how this all came about.

Another piece in my life's puzzle. I am very abstract and bazaar to those who don't really live their lives (these beings are my friends and acquaintances).
He is keeping me as his own. He is remaining in loyal intercourse. I never meant so much to a living thing before.