He is my friend 🙂 Miss you so much,
I grew up trying to stay under the radar. Being a shy and not-so-big kid who didn’t exactly excel at sports, I just wanted to avoid people’s attention. I was afraid of bullies. I had curly hair. I was suffering from nervous twitches – in the face nonetheless. Somehow I managed to never get a beating, probably by being extra nice to (almost) every one.
I went to 3 different high schools. Not because I was getting expelled but for other reasons. The first school was close to a biker HQ during a bikers war, and to be honest it was kind of white trash, so my parents decided to send me to a private college.
I felt safer at the private college. My parents probably don’t know (until they read this) however that at this private college I was much more exposed to weed and alcohol – the kids were…
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