Rock Me Out.
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Última publicación jue, ene 19, 2017
"Sex,Drugs and Rock N Roll vraj už neexistuje ale je to omyl.
Všetko je na veky. Len sa na to nesmie zabudnúť.Punks Not Dead so let him live for a long time...."
Týmto všetkým som sa riadila naplno. V škole ma za to nenávideli, že som iná a že nie som pipka jak tie ostatné. Ale to ma na tom najviac baví byť lepšia pretože som iná.
Ale aj iný ludia majú srdce a dokážu sa zamilovať....Moj život je v skratke divoký. Žijem len s otcom a sestrou pretože mama nás opustila a odišla do neba na veky...Mám kamarátku Kristen s ktorou celý tento život žijem.
Stretla som však chalana ktory mi pomaha prekonať moju minulosť.Je iný,divoký a rebelský rovnako ako ja.
(Varujem vás že sa v tejto story nadáva a su tu sexualne narážky a momenty ak vám to vadí sorry)
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Vanessa Stanford (me) 18
Michael Clifford 19
Becky (my sister) 14
Kristen More 18
Rena Lovelis 17
Ashley "Halsey"Frangipane 20
James Green 19
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