There's is nothing to be sad about, but I feel sad- No, I want to feel sad. I want to be punched in the face I want to fall of the stairs, I want a car to crush me... And survive. I might be crazy, crazier than everyone thinks I am.
Een verhaal dat gebaseerd is op één leugen. Één leugen, dat honderden gevolgen met zich meesleurt. • Wonen in een hoog elitaire buurt, maar je niet kunnen aansluiten bij hun klasse : Moeilijk.. Hoe kan je je jezelf wurmen tussen de hoge hakken en dure sieraden? Zonder gefortuneerd afkomst of hoge status? Hope hunk...
*The other version is still up* 3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunt...