Page 217 of Fallout (Crank 3)

me in such cruel fashion,

but it seemed my teachers

never saw the instigation,

only my sometimes

over-

the-top reaction. How

many recesses I stayed

inside, while the bullies

went out to play!

I don’t

remember exactly when

it stopped. Middle school,

I guess. Maybe eighth

grade. Doesn’t matter. All I

know

is that eventually some

of my mom’s fame

rubbed off on me.

MOM’S FAME

May not have been the most

valid way to gain friends

and win dates. But hey, whatever

works, right? I’ll never

forget this one girl. Tori. God,

she was a rabid Marie

Haskins fan. Stalker material.

When she found out

who I was, she threw herself

at my feet. Actually,

a more literal way to put that

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