the life of a teenager

in my experiences as a supressed youth i have discovered that you can't just put a cloth bag on your ass to catch some grease. To be accepted, it seems you have to be someone else that sucumbs to the propoganda of being provocative and showing as much skin as your body has to offer, regradless if you have immense rolls of fat splurging out of your wannabe spandex pants and infant size shirt. You apparently must also yeild to the desires of the opposite sex and if they don't have any desire for you, well, you must pull the initiative out of you to make them...