well im shell. im eighteen. My life is crazzieintense and ive been threw alot SRSLY. Try and walk a mile in my shoes, you'd trip on tha first step. on another note i really HATE with a passion when people think they know everything about me when they really no absolutly nuthing! i hate people who think that there better than everyone else. My lifes been full of ups and downs...and i relize now that..i now know who my real freinds are and there a big part of my life!
"your best friend becomes your enemy. lollipops turn into cigarettes. the innocent ones turn into sluts. homework goes in the trash. mobile phones are being used in class. detention becomes suspension. soda becomes vodka. undies turn into g-strings. kisses turn into sex.remember when high meant swinging on the playground? when protection meant wearing a helmet? when the worst thing you could get from boys is cooties? dads shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? your worst enemies were your siblings. race issues were about who ran the fastest. war was only a card game. the only drug you knew was cough medicine. wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. the only things that hurt you were skinned knees. and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? and we couldn't wait to grow up!"
