Okay lazy drawings are lazy but whatever.
Baby- I was born in Toronto, Canada at 10:35 am on January 26. I don't remember much from Toronto because when we were allowed to leave we went back to my parents home town of Wilton, Iowa. It's a small town but it was still pretty awesome to me.When I was born my parents were young, like really young. My dad was 15 and my mom was 19. Because of this I got called the bastard child and an Illegal baby.I was born with a full head of hair and I was a chubby baby(if I can find a baby picture I might post it), people said I looked like I was an Asian baby, but I don't really see it when I look at my pictures.
Pre-School- I don't remember much from pre-school because of that whole me falling of the swings thing and forgetting my childhood because I was a dumb kid, but I do remember that I hated my long hair so I cut it and it looked like Brent's or Justin's hair. People thought I was a boy and I was okay with it, because at that time I hated being a girl, but some people knew I was a girl so I got picked on and beat up a lot.I also got beat up because my preschool was a catholic school because it was the only pre-school in the town, and I wasn't christan or Catholic I wasn't anything at the time, and everyone thought i was the devil because I wore only dark clothes and wore band shirts such as Nirvana,Metallica,Pantara,ect.
But during that time I met someone that I THOUGHT would be my best friend forever, his name was Kevin.
Kevin was and still is a short dude, so when I hung out with him I felt a little better about myself because I was finally taller than someone and I was also his best friend because he was from canada like me, but we would hang out everyday, pretend we were ghost hunters, and we would be those two kids in the back of the class that would make jokes about everything.And life was good when I was with him, but he thought I was a boy. So one day(being in pre-school and not knowing a damn thing about love) I tried to kiss him and got rejected.So I was like WTF and he was like I'm not kissing a dude and then he found out I was a girl.
SO yeah next is my elementary school years...prepare for depressing shit.
What!?!?!? Who hurt you?????
The jocks and the popluar kids
….names?……birth places?……possibly where they are now?….weapon of choice?
I don't remember, um idk, probably denmark, flame thrower.
I KEEL WHOEVER HURT YOU