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Monday, November 15, 2004


  kay, I've been wanting to post this, but I just now around to it.

People always ask mw, why do you read so much, don't you have a life? I do. But in my past life(that's what I call my 9 years I spent in North Dakota) I had no friends. People that became my friend were teased because they were my friend, and so, they left me, and joined the others in teasng me. I had imaginary friends all through forth grade. And when Ryan, my little brother, was born, mom and dad were always with him. I was always depressed. I couldn't stand all this loneliness! But I never thought of Suicide. I lot of people on myO have been saying that the idea of Suicide has crossed their minds. But that brings me to the answer to the book question. Instead of thinking of killing myself, I created basicly another life for myself. I read, and read, and read. I loved all the new people I met. The things I learned.

I spent 9 years alone, derpressed. But I never thought of suicide. Instead, I found something else to focuse my attention on. And, yes, I do have a life.

:)121

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