(PLZ READ ;-; ^-^ )
K. So. Zooming back in time here. When I was little (birth ~ 6) I had a best mate called Tarrin. His parents were divorced and he lived with his mum. Like me, he saw his dad every other weekend. Unfortunately, the weekend he was with his dad, I was with my mum, and when I was with my dad he was with his mum. Sooooo, we kinda fell outta sink and I now haven't seen him in 8 years.
HOWEVER, today while we were waiting in the hospital, mum took out her phone and zoomed in on a picture from Facebook and asked ~
"Who's that?"
I looked and I literally screamed. It's Tarrin, he looked a lot older and stuff, and he plays saxophone too ^-^ and had this rly snazzy saxophone tie on.
Dammit I'm going off subject. Tarrin's mum and my mum use to be best mates. They found each other on Facebook and are trying to meet up!
AAAAAAAHHHHGGGGGGHHHH
IMA SEE TARRIN. HOW COULD I FORGET TO SAYYY??!! ;-; ^-^
I feel like crying and grinning at the same time. My stomach feels all weird. Why do I feel like this...?
OH MY GOD. AAAAGGHHHH
Nathan ~ don't use blasphemy...
Me ~ FUK OFF NATHAN!
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Bio thingy 2.0
AléatoireThe book that documents how my life falls apart with abuse, suicides, and divorce. And the people who helped fix it
