Monday, November 12, 2012
I remember being a kid, and being innocent. i remember when i was little i would always steal money from my parents. i remember going to Lake Powell every year. i remember not caring, i remember when life was easy. i remember a christmas that i unwrapped a gift at 3 am and feeling awful afterwards. i remember fighting with my brothers. i remember when my brother got burned. i remember being a good kid. i remember making my parents proud of me to be there son. i remember crying in kindergarten because i got dropped of early and i was all alone. i remember.
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I remember being a good kid too. but then I decided to be myself.
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