i am 11 years old and i hate my family. they are jst soo mean to me.i feel the only people i have to talk too is my dogs and some friends and that is it.i feel like just running away and be adopted and never have too see them again.but the thing is i would miss my friends and dogs and some times i doo like my family but that is just sometimes.i feel like breaking through and hoping to die and go with my mom and grandpa |
Nobody there to help you with the rough spots.
I kept amphibians and reptiles and listened to a lot of music to get me through my teen years. Too bad popular music sucks donkey dick these days.
The first record I bought was Pink Floyd's "Dark Side of the Moon". I bought the first copy as it was released in the record store. When I purchased the record, the record store clerk (with the green mohawk) snickered and said "The Pink what?". The manager walked by at that moment and told the clerk that "Dark Side" may turn out to be the best album ever to be released by anybody (he was right). Cds and downloaded music is no replacement for good old vinyl. I also miss record stores, with their "paraphenalia" shops is the back.
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