Cigarette ashes, and thoughts of tomorrow. ©

The story about me is not a happy one, and it was damn near impossible to be happy as I wrote it, I didn't hold back foul language lot bulger parts. I want you to feel how I did and hear what I heard. So be ready to read alot of less then amusing parts. My life is not a happy one. Btw sorry for the long and pointless opening, just hang I there till chapter one. I'm going to edit alot of the prologue out of it. Thank you