Dear wold,
I'm just like you. And I deserve love.
I'm Sam. I won't tell you my full name, but I'll tell you about my life. *this is 100% true*.I was born on February 26. I'm 14. I was born in California. I still live there though. I am often told I look 16-18. And maybe 23 in photos ware I dress super nice.
I go to the beach a lot. And the dessert. You'll never guess what I do there. I ride in dune buggy's ( also know as sand rails). I've done this (with my family, of corse), since I was a baby.
I learned how to drive a stick-shift when I was nine. I learned in a 67 VW Bug. We still have that Bug. Just know it looks nice, has all original parts, and (legally) drag races. I'm no longer aloud to drive it because of its speed. (Bummer).
I swim for my local middle schools swim team. Though I'm not that grate at it, I'm still proud for doing what I do. I stopped caring about what most people think or say of me.
I have dislocated my shoulder twice. And my anniversary for its second dislocation is in the 2-3 week of March. I probably have a ripped rotator cuff. We're not 100% sure yet. But the only way to not have surgery is to not get an MRI. So I won't. Or at least not yet. The second time was after all of my races for my first swim meet. Someone had TRIED to push me in the pool. They failed and I swung to sock them and they moved. I dislocated my shoulder as I punched the air. I didn't swing to hard though. My muscles were just REALLY tired and sore.
I had a very rough end of the school year in 7th grade. I had a darkening sadness. It eventually went away. But it made me realize that life is only really bad if you make it. Or it only gets worse on the way you view it.
I do A LOT of art. It's no longer just a hobby. I'm quite crafty and artsy. I draw most of what I feel. It's fun. And I do it a lot. I'm pretty decent at it too.
We have 3 pugs. Missy (she's mine) Titan, and Dzus (he's not doing to well. He's old).
We also have a bird. His name is pretty bird. He mean. And 2 year old. I have a guinea pig. Her name is Chocolate. I lover her and missy to death.My life will continue. On and on. Like a Mary-go-round. Never slowing down till the day I die. I can't stop and I won't. This is me. And if you don't like it, well TO BAD. Suck it up butter cup. And get used to it.
-love, Samalambtheonlysam
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Non-FictionThis is me. A human. Who likes to do things. Average, yet not. -sam (author)