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My life contains many stories. Tails maybe... Of a child, raised in all the wrong situations, a teen who became troubled, an adult who messed up. Happiness, failure and a broken hearts. My life could be a book, sectioned off in chapters. This month ends a large chapter of my life. A chapter that creatured a horrible person, ruining someone awesome.
Maybe I am running away from my problems. This is probably my way of saying' I don't hurt, I'm not scared' though I know I am... by the time my 19 th birthday rolls around, I will be on my way to settling in my new life, in a new province. That is right folks, I am moving to Montreal city September 30.
I'm excited, I've set up potential jobs at a few tattoo shops in the city, and I am currently looking for housing, with my good friend Patrick(Kapatrick mothercukers). Hopefully we'll have a 2 bedroom apartment ready for when we arrive, if not, I am very sure we'll figure something out.
I've accept my failures, and I'm moving on.
To a few people I'll miss.
Johan: You smell like pot, and you've got too many roach burns. It wasn't cool how you left me bleeding, but you rock. Peace out man, stay high, and finish up school.
Erin:I loved you, actually I still do. I don't know why you've gone out of your way to make my life suck, but I understand I guess. Maybe, in another life, we'll see eachother. But for now, take care of yourself, use your amazing mind and potential, and show them all. Show them what your made of girl. I'll always be rooting for you.
Amanda:'If someone rubs they're crutch on your face, does it mean they're attracted to you?'. It's all I can say. Do it all, and do it all for yourself.
My parents: Goodbye, you guys suck. Take care of Piper, and stop calling me.
Rachelle:'Prozak makes me sleepy' I'll miss driving around, Tim Hortin's at 2 am, and Stage 9. Don't fuck with the little people, and don't touch my care keys.
Dustin:'Got a light?' You joined the army, way to comform man. You got my number, hit me up.
Andrew: You're a pervert, but a good cook. Brush your teeth someday.
J.L Ilsley gang: Sorry I ignore you when I see you on the street, I don't think I'm better then you guys I swear...I'm always wearing headphones...it's why I don't say 'hi'. I promise, I'll come visit.
Everyone else: I love you all! Take good care of yourselves. Stay out of trouble!!!(I mean you Scott)
My life contains many stories. Tails maybe... Of a child, raised in all the wrong situations, a teen who became troubled, an adult who messed up. Happiness, failure and a broken hearts. My life could be a book, sectioned off in chapters. This month ends a large chapter of my life. A chapter that creatured a horrible person, ruining someone awesome.
Maybe I am running away from my problems. This is probably my way of saying' I don't hurt, I'm not scared' though I know I am... by the time my 19 th birthday rolls around, I will be on my way to settling in my new life, in a new province. That is right folks, I am moving to Montreal city September 30.
I'm excited, I've set up potential jobs at a few tattoo shops in the city, and I am currently looking for housing, with my good friend Patrick(Kapatrick mothercukers). Hopefully we'll have a 2 bedroom apartment ready for when we arrive, if not, I am very sure we'll figure something out.
I've accept my failures, and I'm moving on.
To a few people I'll miss.
Johan: You smell like pot, and you've got too many roach burns. It wasn't cool how you left me bleeding, but you rock. Peace out man, stay high, and finish up school.
Erin:I loved you, actually I still do. I don't know why you've gone out of your way to make my life suck, but I understand I guess. Maybe, in another life, we'll see eachother. But for now, take care of yourself, use your amazing mind and potential, and show them all. Show them what your made of girl. I'll always be rooting for you.
Amanda:'If someone rubs they're crutch on your face, does it mean they're attracted to you?'. It's all I can say. Do it all, and do it all for yourself.
My parents: Goodbye, you guys suck. Take care of Piper, and stop calling me.
Rachelle:'Prozak makes me sleepy' I'll miss driving around, Tim Hortin's at 2 am, and Stage 9. Don't fuck with the little people, and don't touch my care keys.
Dustin:'Got a light?' You joined the army, way to comform man. You got my number, hit me up.
Andrew: You're a pervert, but a good cook. Brush your teeth someday.
J.L Ilsley gang: Sorry I ignore you when I see you on the street, I don't think I'm better then you guys I swear...I'm always wearing headphones...it's why I don't say 'hi'. I promise, I'll come visit.
Everyone else: I love you all! Take good care of yourselves. Stay out of trouble!!!(I mean you Scott)