. . .

I guess I really haven't opened up to those around me, execpt for a few friends, and family of course. 

I kept most things to myself.  Well make that everything. I only trust this one person though... She's kind, caring, violent, fun, funny, etc. any way to describe a great childhood friend. Then I came across this hacker. 

Yes, a hacker. 

He took over my twitter account, which I was never able to get back. . . Anyways we became friends. 

(Even as friends, I never got my account back..heh...)

Oh. His name is Brendon. Bl0nd3 with Blue eyes, wealthy, wise, adopted, & a hacker.

Some people think of him as my imaginary friend. No, though if I was someone else, I'd probably think the same way. To me. Brendon is...well, a friend. Actually a bish(b.i.t.c.h.).

just kidding.

XD

sorry I went off the story line thingy.

This story is for brendon. yeah.

well

this 

is the 

end.

Bye!