Zero Tolerant My Clit
Note: Before reading this, you must know the story behind it. I baught a lot of razor blades then filed one down to make it dull. Even the corners, so I can make it into a necklace. I went to the KMFDM concert with it on and I was in the moshpit. Nothing happened. And I forget to take it off before I go to school the next morning and I get in huge trouble for wearing it. "Zero Tolerance" So, they tried to make me sign a contract to not ever wear or bring anything to school like that and use it as a jewelry. Therefore, I wrote them a letter before I signed it. I refused to sign it until I thought completely through. Here it is...
I don't think you have the right to be addressed to, besides the fact that I do not know whom this is for. My purpose on considering of refusing to sign the contract was not because I craved for negative attention. If I did, I would have done it another way, which wouldn't be so infantile and expected by this bulimic society. I understand your reasoning for this idiotic rule, but it will not stop me from the way I expess myself. Or, at least, I hope not. By signing this "contract", I will be contradicting my opinions, but I'd rather not make this a big issue because I do not want to be the center of attention. Not like this, anyways. I would have been protesting outside of your prison-like business building, but I'd rather not make another waste my time. I think it's simply disgusting how you assume every little actions or object is a threat to society, but I do respect the fact that you are trying to keep our schools safe, even though you're horribly failing. You're just not realizing that you're really not making that much of a difference. Not to mention that it frustrates the teenagers more which would lead them to homicidal tendencies. Such restrictions. You may think I am just another angry rebellious, misanthropic child (not to mention defiant and hormone-driven), but I'm really not... Well, except for the hormone driven part. I must admit that's a bit true. I am not one of those sheep. I do not mean to judge or assume things, but it seems like you think I'm blinded by ignorance. I wouldn't let this go without you knowing the way I feel, so here it is. Enjoy and smile. I bid thee farewell.
The Contradicting Cliché,
Pinar Toy
P.S. I shall threaten our school with a plastic spork out of irony.