Post by henry on Jan 22, 2013 19:45:06 GMT -8
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HISTORY, well i'm surprised someone was actually able to find this truly, all because i really don't exist, at least not anymore. everyone i once known believes i died in a fire, and i kinda want to keep it that way, considering i sorta stole a lot of money from my parents, or at least my foster parents. they were rich scum bags to say the least, they had plenty of money to go around. and oh if you ever want me to travel with you, i suggest we don't go to virginia because well that's where my foster parents lived. though i ran away from almost two years ago, so i would think i'd be safe, but i'm not taking any chances. chances are of being found in that state, are slim, but still i don't want to be found.
so where does one begin with the beginning of his life, when the present is so much more interesting? first off i was born on may first, yes may day, yay day, but no i don't care about that. i was put up for adoption because my parents were teenage parents and were mostly forced to give me up so i don't really know who they were. though no one really wanted little 'ole me so i ended up in the system traveling to new houses every few weeks to a few months, it all depended on how much the family really wanted me. you see as i was an only child, i grew up acting like one, not wanting to share any of my toys with anyone, always being rude to someone who stole my toys. i was a hassle to some of the foster parents i had. it was depressing because sometimes i only lasted like a week or two there and then i was on to the next home. it was pretty okay i guess for at least some of the houses, i didn't get like the scumbag families that wanted foster children for the money, i ended up getting some pretty nice people, but they just thought i was too much of a hassle at times because i had a hard time sharing toys.
though when it came down to the last family i had, well they were pretty nice and plenty rich. as they only had two other foster children they were watching they seemed like a great couple, but secretly they only had put on a show to the social workers who came to the house to check on us. they were involved in gangs and drug laundering. it wasn't a pretty nice, but it was sure nice to steal some of the money they had received from their illegal operations. though that was only half the interesting part of my life. as i was able twelve or so when i found a lighter on the ground and i started to play with it and light things on fire. another reason why i got a new family as well. i loved playing with fire, even though sometimes it might have ended badly, but it's not like i was careless and leave it unattended. i stayed by the small fires i kept building, and watered them down until they were out for sure before i continued on my way.
playing with fire has been really fun for me, i can't stop. though i don't care to be blamed for arson because i've never done that in my life. that's how one family treated me like i was doing. that wasn't the case, they were just flustered with me and all. to be honest i'm a very bright kid.
PERSONALITY, well let's see where this ends up going. i'm a very bright person, because i'm me. to be honest, i'm really not one of those bad kids everyone gives crap to, just because i play with fire. i actually am really smart. though i just played the dumb card to many people because they really didn't give me the light of day. i received fairly good grades in school because i was above average, more important i had received really smart genes from my parents which is actually surprising. considering they were only teenagers before they placed me up for adoption.
i'm a very adaptable person, any environment suits me all because well i'm not really one to stay in one place forever, as you know my last foster family is in the drug business i feel like they would try and find me. so any location is suitable for my present, as i'm more of a nomad than a permanent resident in areas so i don't usually make a whole lot of friends, just very few of them. but either way, the bonds i have with friends are using pretty close, though it's some times saddens me when i leave and don't exactly tell them where i'm going, or if i'm ever going back to that location. i guess it just all depends on if i'm willing to do that and take that risk.
there are some times when i show myself as being aggressive and headstrong about something. the reason being is well i know what happens when people are destroyed by how someone acted upon them, like beat them or abuse them. i was like that once, and i take it as an offense to me personally i don't want anyone else getting hurt. so i appear to have this tough outer shell and be aggressive towards the person causing the harm. i threaten them in some way and they usually tend to back off because they are scared of what i might actually do to them because i'm a pyromaniac and i love playing with fire. so with fire, it can do pretty awful stuff and a lot of damage if controlled correctly.
also i would like to let you know that i'm a curious and focused sonofabitch. i find the littlest things interesting and it all i can think about is finding out more about the damn object i'm interesting in. when i find something i'm really curious about i keep my focus on it until i find the end result about it. pretty simple in my case because there is a lot of things that interest me and i can never end up doing what i had planned for that day without spending hours upon hours searching up that one thing. so if you ever come across me and i'm too focused to notice you, well now you know why that is.
[/center]so where does one begin with the beginning of his life, when the present is so much more interesting? first off i was born on may first, yes may day, yay day, but no i don't care about that. i was put up for adoption because my parents were teenage parents and were mostly forced to give me up so i don't really know who they were. though no one really wanted little 'ole me so i ended up in the system traveling to new houses every few weeks to a few months, it all depended on how much the family really wanted me. you see as i was an only child, i grew up acting like one, not wanting to share any of my toys with anyone, always being rude to someone who stole my toys. i was a hassle to some of the foster parents i had. it was depressing because sometimes i only lasted like a week or two there and then i was on to the next home. it was pretty okay i guess for at least some of the houses, i didn't get like the scumbag families that wanted foster children for the money, i ended up getting some pretty nice people, but they just thought i was too much of a hassle at times because i had a hard time sharing toys.
though when it came down to the last family i had, well they were pretty nice and plenty rich. as they only had two other foster children they were watching they seemed like a great couple, but secretly they only had put on a show to the social workers who came to the house to check on us. they were involved in gangs and drug laundering. it wasn't a pretty nice, but it was sure nice to steal some of the money they had received from their illegal operations. though that was only half the interesting part of my life. as i was able twelve or so when i found a lighter on the ground and i started to play with it and light things on fire. another reason why i got a new family as well. i loved playing with fire, even though sometimes it might have ended badly, but it's not like i was careless and leave it unattended. i stayed by the small fires i kept building, and watered them down until they were out for sure before i continued on my way.
playing with fire has been really fun for me, i can't stop. though i don't care to be blamed for arson because i've never done that in my life. that's how one family treated me like i was doing. that wasn't the case, they were just flustered with me and all. to be honest i'm a very bright kid.
PERSONALITY, well let's see where this ends up going. i'm a very bright person, because i'm me. to be honest, i'm really not one of those bad kids everyone gives crap to, just because i play with fire. i actually am really smart. though i just played the dumb card to many people because they really didn't give me the light of day. i received fairly good grades in school because i was above average, more important i had received really smart genes from my parents which is actually surprising. considering they were only teenagers before they placed me up for adoption.
i'm a very adaptable person, any environment suits me all because well i'm not really one to stay in one place forever, as you know my last foster family is in the drug business i feel like they would try and find me. so any location is suitable for my present, as i'm more of a nomad than a permanent resident in areas so i don't usually make a whole lot of friends, just very few of them. but either way, the bonds i have with friends are using pretty close, though it's some times saddens me when i leave and don't exactly tell them where i'm going, or if i'm ever going back to that location. i guess it just all depends on if i'm willing to do that and take that risk.
there are some times when i show myself as being aggressive and headstrong about something. the reason being is well i know what happens when people are destroyed by how someone acted upon them, like beat them or abuse them. i was like that once, and i take it as an offense to me personally i don't want anyone else getting hurt. so i appear to have this tough outer shell and be aggressive towards the person causing the harm. i threaten them in some way and they usually tend to back off because they are scared of what i might actually do to them because i'm a pyromaniac and i love playing with fire. so with fire, it can do pretty awful stuff and a lot of damage if controlled correctly.
also i would like to let you know that i'm a curious and focused sonofabitch. i find the littlest things interesting and it all i can think about is finding out more about the damn object i'm interesting in. when i find something i'm really curious about i keep my focus on it until i find the end result about it. pretty simple in my case because there is a lot of things that interest me and i can never end up doing what i had planned for that day without spending hours upon hours searching up that one thing. so if you ever come across me and i'm too focused to notice you, well now you know why that is.
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