that's only half of it....when I was little this dumbass retarded kid(literatly mental) threw a stone at my head...about a 1 inch scar to this day, unnoticeable though, I'd have to shave my head, but I like my hair
neway I bled so much the towel they wrapped around my head,,,well let's just say I dyde a whole pink towel red
that's my theory of bad short-term mem. and y it doesn't hurt to hit my head into a wall
as for my "natural highness" everyone says I"m like...that might be because my dad and mom were pregnant with me and married while he was 17 and mom 19
they hinted doing marijuana and pot at the time
I'm one of those teen crack baby pregnancies...ain't life just a swift kick in the balls?
oh well, I'm almost done fixing my laptop, had to take it apart to the last component, at least I'm really good with electronics and stuff, I went further into my laptop than my dad said he would and he's got a master's degree in electrical engineering
but yea this computer I'm on at the moment sux cause it got infected by the sasser virus and it runs so fucking slowwww
neway my life sux, how's ur day?