My Life:
My name is Cecily Gabrila Pikes. (Family Name)
I am 17 years old.
My life sucks cock.
Not the usually cock that most teenagers lives suck.
No clingy parents bugging me.
Only my foster mom whose to busy turning tricks to notice me.
My parents are slowly rotting under six feet of dirt, crude, and no company but each other and worms.
Not any friend trouble because you need friends for that. Not any boy trouble because well, you get the picture.
But I do have to endure:
Car trouble,
A new school
and this total wench of a teacher,
who hates woman.
And the word African makes her dry heave,
the word negro makes her shiver
but she breaks into this big grin when she says the word
Nigger.
While I'm thinking about this:
the
alarm goes off.
Woop dee do.
Time for a new day.
I roll over and unceremoniously punch it until it shuts up.
But of course it won't.
My first day of school:
I prayed to god that I'd have a good day.
So naturally he fucks it up.
Yesterday it was (Foster Mom No.5) Kelly's turn to do the Laundry.
So of course
she
took
my
clothes
and decided to use them for some disturbing prostitudish reason.
Left me one sad tank top,skinny


