started with cavesmans then to monkeys, now to monkeys who work computers. what are we headed for? that is true, i hate to be in crowed cities, i always enjoyed a peace-ful nights, like sometimes i think how life could have been if i was born in 1782, 200 from the real year i was born. cowboys and indians, wars and territory...a growing nation. its wierd when time is put into years. i need a break, someone throw me a brief-case of loot, so i can live like a mariner, the seas are still the same.
hmmm well I almost died once when I was two....I was sick so my mum took me to the hospital they said oh shes fine and sent me home well it got worse so my mom took me to the local doctor if it would of went a day later I would of died. another time I was little and ate my dads cigarett butts. I also broke a glow stick and ate the liqued. Once I got drug down the yard because the dog raped his chain leash aroung my neck and carried me down the yard. another time I was playing in the back off my dads parked pick up truck..I feel out of the back flew to the ground and cut my head open my knee open and chiped a tooth. this all happened when I was little mind you I will say about 10 and under.