So I don't know about much of anything anymore. I just feel so lost. I want to know who I am before I go to school. Everybody says I will find myself there but I am not sure that I want to.
“I remember when getting high meant swinging at the playgrounds. The worst thing you could get from a girl was cooties. Race issues were who could run the fastest. The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike. Life was so simple and carefree, but the thing I remember the most was wanting to grow up.”…
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