This is a story I started in freshmen year it started out well but then I just kinda floated away from it, and I hope I can start it up again.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
3 New sentences
My parent's were never the type to be afraid. They would face a charging bull and laugh. My parents were tall, fair-skinned to olive toned, and had gorgeous frightful eyes.
I'm the oldest in my family. I have a brother who goes to the same highschool as I do, my little sister is still in grade school, and being me is nice :3
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