

No wordsIts funny how thoughts run through your head and in the same time no words come out of your mouth. I notice when my life has a slow moment thats when my mind really races. I can sit in a car not caring where Im heading and be miles away at the same time. Its almost like the life I live. I live with two other people that are blood related and yet feel like we are three total strangers. Just how strange that sounds its true. Growing up I had a lot of family but I always felt that I didnt belong to them. In school you had the preps, jocks, geeks, goths, punk/rockers, and all those other weird groups that kidsNo words


Little GirlOnce long ago there was a little girl. She was just around eight years old and she loved everything about her life. She had three dogs, some chickens, and a wonderful family that loved her so much. She had no brothers or sisters so she loved to be with friends and family. The feeling of everyone around her made her so happy because she felt wanted. She loved to be outside, that is where everyone saw her, unless she was sick and her mother wouldn’t let her out. People would drive by and say, “Hi”, she would run up and meet them. One gruesome day it was raining slow and steady. It annoyed everyone and it seemed it would never end. EveryonLittle Girl
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Filthy Youth.
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"If you cannot teach me to fly, teach me to sing." --Sir James Barrie
" Books are the blessed chloroform of the mind." --Robert Chambert
"History doesn't repeat itself. Historians merely repeat each other." --Unknown
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My brother did it mom
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My brother did it mom
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