someonenotthatgreat
So I'm fifteen and according to some adults, I haven't experienced "life." I may be fifteen, a horrible speller, and not the best writer, I have experienced life. fifteen years of it.
So for those middle aged, white soccer moms who's biggest problem is the fact Janice forgot the juice, heres my life.
This memoir autobiography thingy includes a father in prison, a recovering alcoholic mother, a previous alcoholic grandmother who is now a bingo addict, a mentally unstable teen, and other fun family adventures.