
Well.. this is my crazy life graph. I mean, i might have some crazy stories, and not so crazy, and there were some really sad.
When i was 9 months old. A girl was carrying me, and this other girl wanted to hold me as well, and they started to fight over me. Then the girl who was holding me, started to run with me in her hands, and then she dropped me. When she dropped me, a tumbled down a couple stairs and hit my head on a brick corner.
I had a best friend for awhile. Her name was Paige, and she was my best friend.. well Me and Norah's, and one day she went to visit her family ( grandmother, aunt and uncle).
Any who, her step dad, decided to go on a shotting rampage, and shot and killed her grandmother and her mother. It was a terrible loss, good funneral. I miss her alot, and one i hope i see her again.