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So when I was younger I had a strange life. My family was not like your average "welcome home dear" My mother tried making it a stable home...but it didn't work out so well. My father was an alcoholic from day one. He would always throw things around and scream and yell...but in all fairness my mother didn't help. It finally got so bad that my dad actually hit my mother...she called the police and then opened a whole new set of problems. This occurred once more after this until finally this is what led to my mothers death. If my family would have been stable my mother would still be alive and with me today.I am not saying my dad killed her, but if he was there for her this would not have happen. When I was about 13 on December 31st I called my mother to tell her happy new year...she didn't pick up. In the middle of my recording I was cut off. I thought that was weird so I called her cell phone. I left a long message and then attempted to call my father. What he had told me still is engraved in my brain. He said that my mother was missing and the house was on fire. I went to bed that night worried when I woke up I was brought the news of my mother dying.
The weeks after that were harsh, I left my school, My best friend that was my only support at the time had been committed to a mental hospital. What I thought was GREAT!!! JUST GREAT! but she got out and we made it work. She came over on the weekends and it went back and forth. I finally moved back to Pinckney about a year later after all this happen. I was soooo happy.
I finished my high school years in Pinckney and also moved in with my best friend. We have our quarrels but in the end we are pretty close and I don't think anything will change that. I graduated in the year 2009. I loved that school and always will. The staff were nice to me and my friends were great. But most of all I will never forget...
She is my best friend, we travel in two's most of the time. She has always been there for me to see me fail and to see my win. Even when she didn't want to be there she was there...and I thank her for that. I love you BayBEE
I am going to the Art Institute of Michigan for visual communications. I cannot wait to take my art a step further. Me and my buddy are planning on taking a ticket out of Michigan one day...one day. And when that day comes I cannot wait.
I have 3 cats, Peanut, Mocha and buddy! They are so strange but I love them...hmm lets see. Peanut, Peanut is a maine coon and likes to think he is small...when really he is huge. He is an 18lb cat that is about a foot in a half long. He is huge and tries to jump all over us in the morning. He likes to talk a lot and also...eats a bunch. Mocha is kind of a b***h but I love her. She attacks our little sister and scares the bajesus out of her. Which makes me smile. She was MY first cat, and I absolutely love her. She is sweet to me and my buddy but not to any one else. Buddy is a strange one too he doesn't meow he MURR's. Its adorable and he likes to skate across the floor. yeah I love my cats so much I wrote a paragraph on them.
My life is looking up and I am happy with who I am. I am a lesbian so if you have a problem with that that's cool. Take your problems else where I don't need it. I got a job recently in mechanics. So I am pretty set for a while. Thanks for reading and have a great day.
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3,2,1 lets jam!My journals reflect my life at key times, some sad, some funny, some pointless, some seem like a dream, some movie like...but its all me.
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