i miss the old times when nothing mattered and we were too young to care what would happen. i miss the days when boys weren't a problem and not everything revolved around sex, drugs, alcohol and raves. it's all changed.
yeah well im char init
most of you know who i am
for those who don't:
mixed race init doe
jamaica, ireland, dominica & england
i cut 8 inches off my hair so now have a curly bob
i'm 13
that's year 9
i tend to let my feelings show way too much
i like to hold onto the ones i love
alcohol is a must
boys are a maybe
friends & family are a definate
and i live in the ghetto
safe!
life is like a road. there are curves called failure, motorways called success, speed bumps called friends, stop signs called enemies and cautions called family.
comment plez and i'll sex you :)
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