Jan 17, 2018 | Rating : | Written by Creepypasta Lover
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I grew up in a run down house with my grandma and my best friend lived not to fare away 

I never new my mother or father  but everyone hated how I didn't look like thim my mother is black haird and my father is blonde 

But I'm a hardcor red head 

My mother couldn't handle alcohol and my father was a por excuse for a Irish man  but I love whisky and vodka and a beer every now n thin 

But I hate girly drinks 


I have green eyes and my mum n dad has blue 

I grew up with my friend because my grandma died 

When she died I moved to Arkansas and I lived with my guy  friends 

Now I'm 19 freshman in college  and I still haven't picked up.  good English 
 
I have a misshaped stomach and scars of my wrong doing 


I wish I knew who I am but for now I don't

Comments

  • Remember who you are.

    Jan 18, 2018

  • You arr who you make of you

    Jan 24, 2018

  • Aria Condé

    Aria Condé

    u will figure it out soon enough

    Jan 28, 2018

  • you are what you decide you want to be and ultimately that wont matter as much as ur happiness. thats the thing u gotta keep a bead on:)

    Mar 07, 2018

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