I refuse to let my life turn into one of those hideous books where the mother dies, and the daughter is sent MILLIONS of miles away to go live with her father who didn't come around, and still hasn't, and turns out to be a herion addict and a alcholic, who sexually mosests her, and beats her to a bloody pulp. There by causing her to become a belimic ax murder. I flat out REFUSE to let my life become what I won't even read about.



But, to tell you the truth, I'm already half way there.