Me...and my damn family.
Well i already told u some stuff about me, so here's some stuff about my family. Well i don't get along with most of them. Only 2 of my sisters and that's most of the time. The other 2, well i barely ever see the one and i hate the other. She's one of the reasons i've made some bad choices.n/m. If neone needed 2 know i've already told them. Now my parents, don't trust me and think that no matter how hard i try it's never good enough. So you know what screw them, i don't care nemore. I really don't need their approval or praise. I've lived with out it for a couple years now. But neway that's pretty much it.
I love u Randal, you're one of the few things in my life that makes me happy.
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Why i'm here
My theory is that this isn't my real family, i don't look alot like them and i have nothing in common with ne of them. So either i was adopted, i'm a pod person sent here to take over their real sons life, or there is always the mailman gene. Basically that means lonely Mommy-Daddy+Mailman=ME.
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