My name is Valentina, I´m not a too normal girl.
But that´s ok, ´cause that´s what life is about. Well either way, I´m comfortable the way I´m living.
Does where my toughts.
Now I´m going to the house of my crazy aunt on L.A.
How did I get up to here?
It is a very long story, well no it is not I just get a lot of bullshit on this story.
Well how I was telling you.
I´m peacefully seating on the back seat of the van with one of my earphones on hearing "Life is Beutiful" from Sixx: AM. with a very uncomfortable silence before my stepfather, Antony, brakes it.
Valentina, you know that we only do this for you -- he sais--.
Yes, i know you´ve been teling that all the way from Kentuky, where I´m suppose to live, where my friends are, where my boyfriend is, but NO I´m here going to L.A -- I said really sad and angry --.
Valentina, that is not our fault -- he said --.
Would you guy try not to fight right now please -- my mom sais really peaced out --.
Well you most tell Tony to SHUT THE FUCk UP!! -- I said very andry and yealing the last 4 words --.
Valentina you don´t have to be roud to him -- she said --.
Well, he shouldn't be driving me up to the insane aunt Joly, but look; he is doing it -- I said sadly --.
Whatever, I try to make you fell less sad but you just won´t let me -- she sais very sadly --.
How could I be happy is I have to live with Joly ? -- I said a littlebit less sad --.
She is not that bad -- she told me--.
The last time I saw her was when I was 12 years old, she had a lot of cats and she wasn't even married.
When we finished fighting, all the way through my aunt Joly was silence; just silence
