i went to hogh school with this friend of mine,he was a guitar player,cool kid very normal like me,but he had very abusiv parents,,when we where teenagers he tryed to comit suiside,slashed bolth of his forarms from elbow to wrist,the scar was horrable frankinstine like,,then his parents kicked him out shortly after that,so he was sleeping in the hills on privet property and the owner of the land shot him in the leg,he went crazy after that and i have been seeing him on the streets for many years,he remembers me and always says hello kevin,i give him smokes and money when i see him,he disapeard for about 6 months and i thought he died,but then i saw him last night,,he looked cleaned up,jail or mentel instation is what cleans him up it is very sad and heart breaking to see him he was a pot smoking kid just like me
Posted on: Tue, 26 Nov 2013 04:17:57 +0000
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