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The past some people find it to be a hard topic to talk about, I think they're just over exaggerating. I don't know maybe not, anyway let's talk about mine. I was born April, 25th , 2001 , to a women named cherry . Personally I never new my father, never want to.nothing really went right in my life, from what I could see at least. My mom left me with my step dad who raised me despite me not biological being his daughter. It was nice but we all have problems ,but it always seemed like people around me had a lot of them. I'm not one to judge my life basically sounds like some cliché Wattpad story , but they just seemed more fucked up maybe it was the drugs or alcohol that fucked them up . I have no idea and I wasn't willing to press at it either , but one night it all went down hill , its pretty blurred what happened. All I remember is I packed a bag and ran away, I had no idea where I was running to but i made one stupid ass decision. I am a great example to why you should not give an impulsive person a bank account, because that might I under up buying an plane ticket to Japan. I knew a bit a Japanese obviously enough to get by or else I wouldn't be telling you this right now , that night I also signed up for you guessed it the hero course. I kinda don't regret ..., anyway let's see me become a hero ...? I don't know homie.
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