Bad.

Growing up in a foster home changes a person. It turns you into different directions. It's like a roller coaster that never stops until your at the breaking point, where the track collapses and you fall. Or until your at the very top and the ride stops so your stuck, right there, at the top. Never rising, never sinking.

And that's where I am. The very top. Above anybody and everybody. Running things and getting anything I want.