The TruthSo I've only telling you all bits and pieces of my life cause I didn't really want no one to know whats been going on in my life...Heh. Well here's the truth and why I NEED A lot of help so I can fucking leave this hell *inhales and exhales*
I've been living with my mom since i moved out of the hellhole apartment with my friend since September of last year. I've been looking for another place to stay but my mom was fine with me staying with her and my siblings. All things were fine expect one tiny detail. My mom is an Abusive Alcoholic it's THAT bad. She would say all these things and soon forget about them. "Oh for the new year I wont be a doormat, i will become stronger and" blah blah blah all that shit. She lets this so called parasite she calls her friend take control of her life. When she needs something done my mom does it at a flick of a dime. She does everything for this dumb as woman and her fucking child but when it comes to her kids or her own family She w
Birthday: the 9th of February (1995)
Siblings: A twin sister and 2 brothers.
Likes: My friends, my family, llamas, hedgehogs, penguins.
Dislikes: Needles, fighting, blood, letting my friends down, being mad or sad, the dark, nightmares,...
Favourite color: Purple, green, black and white.
Favourite Food/drink: Chocolate, lasagna, sushi.
Use to draw: Illustrator and Photoshop.