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i just want to say thank you to my therapist for being such a fucking sweet baby. thanks babe for looking at all my amazing drawings.thank you to my gym teacher for waking me up when i passed out all those times at school.i want to say thank to you my daddy for loving UNC carolina, and for licking my pussy whenever he sees that i'm wearing anything with carolina blue. thank you mama for falling down the stairs that time cause you reallly made me ap ree cee ate life. here are some stories from my life that makes me app ree cee ate things. when i was born they doctors told my parents that i only had moments to live. Surpise i live through that. As my life pasted and months grew into years i fought battle after battle with muh self.. so many complications i had with my health, i partically lived at the hospital. After 14 years of fighting i had become fearless of everything.. not scared of anything eccept vomiting. And also after 14 years i had given up hope.. i od ded.. took over 100+ pills all sorts as well.. surpise.. still didnt die. A year after that and a couple months i accidentally got hung (it was a joke gone wrong) and i chocked and after a couple seconds i could feel my body dying of lack of air and i blacked out.. and then i woke up, i was not being hung anymore i suppose i had fallen to the floor or something.. i pulled my self to a mirror to look at my self and i was dark blue.. but i had yet to die.. and just today as i walked home from school a gas truck was less than inches from hitting me.. the force was so strong that it threw me a couple feet from where i was.. the gas driver was freakin out and i just got up and finsihed walking home as if nothing has happened.. and me plans for the future are ammaazzzing.. some of which i want to do before my life is over is swim/surf with great white sharks, be a target of a child preditor, and get shot and live to show the scarz.. those are jsut some of the many.. hmm.. so yea