The Life Of Mine.

When I was younger one of the very first memories I have was of my best friend Morgan. I had met Morgan at around the age of 3, our sisters were best friends and older than we were. Morgan and I were in strollers being pushed by our sisters on the corner of a local gas station. I can remember the incident like it was yesterday and I’m currently 20 years old. At the same age of 3, I had died of an asthma attack for 3-6 min. I had a lot of allergies and even worse asthma problems. I was allergic to every red food or sauce you can think of. My girlfriend is allergic to all dairy products so I know she understands. Throughout middle school I was heavily into sports and hanging with friends, my mom was a middle school teacher so I made sure to do my schoolwork. By the time I was 12, I started smoking weed and experimenting with drugs. When I was 15 I got involved with a neglectful arson and by the age of 16 was charged. I can’t put my story on here for legal purposes to this day I was just there and that was the only reason I was charged. I’ve also started traveling at age 13 to places around the world. I’ve seen more and been threw so much before I was 17 than most people do in their lives. Cause of the things I’ve seen and been threw it has fucked me up and made me schizophrenic. This is all i’m going to put into this blog today thank you for reading if you made it this far.