‘and the words tore me apart’ Bic biro drawing on 1853 letter/envelope.
So i was with some friends this weekend, and we were sharing some past stories. Not knowing that my stories were so epic but seeing peoples reactions to what i thought were normal peoples stories now that i think back they are quite epic. So one of my friends said that i should start a blog….not really knowing how to even start doing a blog i google “How to start a blog” it and here I am.
I am in no way a writer or wish to be but i have a feeling that people would be amused with my stories and might have some similar ones to share with me. But befor i even start i would just like to say a few things.
1- Im not very good in grammar so dont correct me please cuz i dont give a shit
2- If you dont like swearing, drug and alcool use, sex and anything discusting or stupid. Please do not read my blog, because you will hate it.
3- Im going to stay anonymous because if my mom read this, she would never talk to me ever again.
4-I dont regret anything ive done because it brought me to where i am today. I never make mistakes twice, i make them 5 to 6 times just to make sure.
5- i dont go chronologically because i can remember my epic stories but i couldnt tell you what year it happened.
So i guess this is my intro. Im a 25 year old female who works two jobs, have a 6 year old son, sings and likes to have a good time. My good times started probably when i had my first drink at fifteen and started to rebel against my parents (im not suggesting anyone to rebel against your parents because it caused alot of issues with my family during the years but has also has gotten me into some awsome situations that gave me some great memories)
So i am going to start my epic stories soon, hold tight cuz they have to be written just right(HAHA that rhymed)