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Post: 84269157_1 created on Wed, 16 Jan 2013 08:19:10 +0000
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Post: 84269157_3 created on Mon, 04 Feb 2013 05:00:49 +0000
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younger life

jon was the second child born in a family of six, including mummy and daddy. his
brother was ecstatic that he was born and spent a lot of time with him, even after his other two
siblings were born. jon was a pretty smart kid, getting good grades and always excelling at
school. it became obvious very quickly that little jon was very intelligent. his best subjects
were math and science. unfortunately, jon had a bit of a problem. in elementary school, he
was diagnosed with adhd. it wasn’t as clear until after he was diagnosed, but everything
seemed to fall into place. he had a harder time learning along with the other students, often
going off and doing his own things that kept him busy. it was insisted that jon be put on
medicine, but the family was poor and couldn’t afford the prescription. so, jon did without –
for better or for worse.

as he grew up

as jon grew up, he attempted to adapt to his problem. grades were still fairly high and his
teachers worked with him due to the fact that he was a very smart young man. he was also
there for his siblings. whenever his sister started to get in a bit of trouble, jon was always there
to bail her out or beat up the kid that was picking on her. however, things changed in high
school. after an insult slung his way, jon immediately attacked the kid, ending up sending him
to the hospital with a cracked rib and other problems. jon was hardly apologetic. the a*****e
deserved it and jon stuck to the story. that was the beginning of the decline. jon was expelled
from that school and was sent to a new one where he met less than reputable people.

the introduction

at this new school, he met friends that were into things parents always warned their children
about. while at one of their houses was the first time he was introduced to opiates. oxycotin
was the first thing he tried, an opiate stolen from his friends mum and given to him by his
friend. that was when jon discovered that life could be so much better than it was. this high
lasted until his friend moved away. then jon had to figure out another way to get his high.
heroin. that would be the new way to get high. due to where he lived, it wasn’t hard to find and
use. that started the real problem. jon became an introvert, ignored family life, and basically
became a recluse while shooting heroin as often as he could. it calmed him down, made him
normal and added a little oomph oxy’s didn’t. then, his mother found out. the only logical
solution was to send him to america to his uncles in hopes that he could deal with the issue.
he didn’t. one day jon came home and the locks had changed. his uncles shitty wife gave
him his stuff and jon walked off.

his life afterward and now

after being kicked out from his uncles, jon drifted around. he couldn’t afford using like he could
and had to resort to alternate ways of getting what he needed, some being less than enjoyable.
still, he did what he needed to do. sometimes, he was even lucky enough to live in the flat with
the dealer, buying with what he stole from people who were stupid enough to walk around with a
good amount of cash. when that wasn’t enough, he ended up on the streets. after an incident
involving a bum and jon getting stabbed, his uncle realized his place, though only for a finite
amount of time. now, jon spends most of his time drifting from place to place, which doesn’t
always include having a roof over his head and food in his belly, not that that bit ever mattered in
the first place. somewhere along the line he met what he considers the love of his life. well
not quite in those words, but he was her puppy dog for quite a white. when she said to do
something, jon immediately did it without question. not always happy, but when is he ever
happy? well, one day when he went out to score. everyone was dropped up on the last of the
supply. by the time he returned, the girl he thought loved him was throat deep in a guys c**k.
jon didn't say a word. all he did was walk in and take what little he had. he never carried too
much for this reason. never know when you're gonna have to pick up everything and leave.
again, he was house to house, doing whatever he had to do to stay out of the weather and
keep his addiction side of his veins, no matter how destructive it really was.

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Post: 84269157_4 created on Mon, 04 Feb 2013 06:29:31 +0000
Posted: Mon, 04 Feb 2013 06:29:31 +0000

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