AMERICA and NATO

Ok so here I go... I am and I reside in california ... If you want me come for me. Ok I am a person who speaks the mind when needed. Also I do not talk shit unless I know I can cram my fucking fist down your throat.. I was in fostercare since I was living with my dad. Reason why I was in foster care with him because he beat me and spit on my face and mentally and phycaly beat me over the smallest thing. He is a ex-engineer for BNSF but lost it due to drug use. I was the constant blame for his problems. So he lost his job and was disabilitay and was fed with me. He sent me to my Mom's to go live and I thought at that age that the grass was greener on the otherside. It was not... So my mom couldnt handle me and she sent me back to my dads house. as soon I arrivied I didn't even have enough time to put my bags down. he was already out of the room pulling me through the house to his room. Where he punched me in my nose and broke it. He quickly sent me to my room where a family friend came and got me. The called the cops. I went back to my moms house. Now I am back with drug addicts. I was a unwelcome guest that had no place to go.So my mom and my step dad lost the house we where renting and we went homeless and stayed that way for about 1yr living in a trailer on the side of a car lot. My was arrsted and I was put in my step dads care fro a bit.Then my mom was set loose. So about a month after my mom was set loose we rented a house and we lived there and one day we had no food for a bout a week and my mom said she was going to go out to eat with my aunt so in a rage I yelled BITCH. and I took off and I ran and my mom said she was going to beat my ass and I ran and called the cops. They found drugs and pipes on my mom and step father. CPS came and took us from the home where we went to different foster homes I went in between foster home and foster right before they put me in the group home. Group home name was ACT"S FOR CHILDREN. the first day I was there saw fight. I was scared and alone. At 14 years old. So I sucked it up and put on a bad attitude towards people. About the 2nd week I was there I was stabbed in the back. Hit the rib. I was eating some kid stood up and punched me in the eye. RACKIM I HAVE NEVER FORGOTTEN PUSSY! Well then It was fights all the time I would never be hit and not hit back. So I was on the way out of the group on the way to a level 14 group home if I didn't straighten up so I did I liked the level 12 group home more freedom. Well anyways I got my act together and I graduated my mom wanted me so I went and lived with her where I went to juvenile for a fight at school. After that I had to get my game face on at 15 to change my ways so I DID! I went to a county community day school. Where my teacher gave me the knowledge and strenght to do anything. she gave me that push. I am now ahead in credits and I have past both cashee with flying colors.

This not the full story only half.


ginger
white
and fucking proud
and will knock your teeth out!

I AM ALREADY DEPTHED IN AND WAITING! SO BE PRE-PARED! your situation does not determine your future so grab and hold on no matter how bad you have it!


GOD BLESS AMERICA.

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