"WHAT THE SHIT!"
"SHUT UP!"
"NO!"
"UGH!"
"UGH BACK!"
At this point in time, you may be wondering how I got into the predicament. Well, it all started when I was born...
Born January 1st at 12:02 in the ass crack of life. Had two loving parents till they split and I ended up living with my mom. Haven't seen my dad since I was 12, honestly, he's probably in jail.
I grew up into whatever the hell you could count me as at this point. I came out to my mom when I was 17 and she threw me out of the house. I ended up finding a job as a waitress and a rental apartment that I share with a couple that happens to never be home.
Without a doubt, I am an atheist. Without a doubt, I am pansexual. Without a doubt, I am broken and tired. Without a doubt, I don't want to be alone anymore.
