The House That Doubt Built

High school is nothing but a metaphor. It's like you're stuck in this vortex of hell for 4 years, or 37 weeks, or roughly 720 days, or however you come to look at it, you're still... stuck. We spend our oh-so-fucking glorious days of high school submerged under water until we surrender to a group or posse so people can stick a label on us and go on with their day. I, Kayley Schultz, refuse to become anything -- or anyone's property.