Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Forgeting is forgiving

For the longest time I felt depressed and I wasn't sure this feeling was ever going to go away, I had nothing to look forward to; I go to school come home and that's it nothing interesting at all. When I was still friends with Tagan I always had something to do... We did everything together like going to parties, movies, mall, and we hung out all the time. I spent most of my time with her even more than my own family, but that's when the trouble started. Instead of just telling you the whole story of what I did, I should just give you the list:

Pierced my belly button
smoked
snuck out
lied to my parents
shoplifted
ditched school
got a tattoo



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