Wednesday, January 5, 2011


The story of my life can be found in my book. It will start with my neede to be around a loving family. But that family would not be mine because I had one of the families where my dad had been in prison for child abuse and both parents had the hobby of openning and closing bar's. The family I hung around with when I needed to be away from abuse was the other Mormon family up the hill. There was a loving family and also the cutest girl I would ever meet.

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