I'll start off with a quick bio.
I lived most of my life in the lower class of society, with a family of 5. My parents separated when I was about 5, divorced a few years later. I live my Mom, Step-dad and Older brother. My older brother is a pot-head... big time! He's 23, soon to be 24 and hasn't really done much with his life. My mom and I often try to help him realize whats going wrong with his life, but every time we say anything he gets really defensive and storms away. My younger brother recently passed away. I can tell that everyone that knew him still have not recovered from the loss, including myself and especially my mom.
Recently I have been questioning what I want to do with my life. The truth is I don't know, I can do anything I want, but all I want to do is nothing. I just want to have a simple life. I don't need anything but Love and a home.
anyways thats all for now... Till next time.
P.S. - To be honest I don't think I actually care if anyone reads this. I'll just treat this as a diary that everyone can read.