People can have a good childhood or bad one and lucky me I had a bad one. I don't know what's wrong with people to where they want to hurt their kids I just don't get it. Oh by the way my names Austin I'm from Texas and I'm 12 telling you my story. Alright my story begins on January 21st 2012 one month before its my birthday and this is where everything goes to hell. So I was 8 at the time and my moms started to drink and here's the thing to me the wine looked like fruit punch so I didn't know they were drinking wine only punch and after two hours gone by
"CRASH!! BANG!! CRYING!!" to my mind as a eight year old I was like what the heck and all I see is my moms "pause" yes I have lesbian moms if you are reading his and hate gays GET THE HELL OUT! Alright back to where we were,but as I heard that my stupid ass self wants to go see what in the living fuck is going on so I did and to my eyes I saw my moms fighting and cussing and what not so I called my uncle Oscar to get things straight. So that's where we are going to leave off comment and vote if I should update this and continue make sure to tune in for more ANIME FREAKS PEACE
