Bad, Birthday, and Cars: naturesome:
 When I was a freshman in high school
 there was a boy named Chris who was
 a senior who had autism and he really
 loved Hotwheels. He always wanted to
 show people his tiny cars and instead
 of the popular crowd making fun of
 him they got excited with him. On his
 birthday everyone bought him
 Hotwheels and he went home with a
 backpack full of them. For
 homecoming they voted him king and
 gave him a cape with Hotwheels on it.
 Sometimes high school isn't so bad.
Sometimes highschool isnt so bad.

Sometimes highschool isnt so bad.