So to give a brief introduction to my life in case anyone decides to read this personal outlet of my life, I'm 16 and living in a suburb of Columbus Ohio. I have 3 older brothers and one younger brother. My parents split up when I was very young and I live mostly with my mom but I'm with my dad every other weekend. I'm very close with my cousins and my youngest older brother who we'll call Joey for privacy purposes (none of the names I used will be real). He likes to pretend he hates me but I hang out with him and his friends constantly so, how bad can I be? I was born and raised into a hippy family. We don't like to call ourselves that but I'm gonna call us that because it's easier and more socially acceptable than saying "A family of pot smoking hooligans that wear eccentric clothing and listen to jam bands and advocate loving everybody". We've kinda strayed from what we used to be when i was younger (which was a family of pot smoking hooligans that wear eccentric clothing and listen to jam bands and advocate loving everybody) and started to assimilate into the basics. My oldest two brothers mostly. My oldest brother Kyle listens to country music now and has short hair and works as a car detailer with a passion for apple technology and hockey. Don't let the country music fool you, he's such a city boy it's painful. He moved out of the house as soon as he graduated high school. Now he's 23 and lives part time with our nana and part time with his girlfriend Ally. He's a pansy, really. My second oldest brother, Brent has Aspergers which I'm not really gonna delve into but it's basically just a high functioning form of autism that just makes him have super poor social skills. He's currently living in our basement and working as a salesmen for an office supply company. He never leaves the basement and does nothing but work and play video games and watch movies. Joey and I are the only ones who still can call ourselves "hippies" (even though we don't, as I mentioned earlier). My mom who used to be the biggest hippie of them all, now does nothing but work and sleep. She's an ER nurse at a hospital in the ghetto and recently picked up a part time job at a plastic surgery office where she deals with money and customer service and shit. My dad works his ass off in a factory printing labels to keep his home on Atwood lake (which is in Tuscarawas County Ohio which nobody has ever heard of unless you're from there. To me, that's home). My younger brother Jackson is 4 and he is basically just your typical 4 year old boy except smarter and his favorite color is pink. Anywho that's pretty much all I've got as far as background knowledge for you guys so maybe after school I'll delve into my history with MEN. Goodnight for now.
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SonstigesThat's it, just my diary. You can read it if ya want, my life gets interesting sometimes.