What's Left to Say
Not much to write here... I'm known as Megan to most of my friends. I've recently had to leave my home with my siblings and my mom due to the fact that my dad did something quite seriously illegal to me and so we were escorted by the sheriff to a hotel. Right now, we're staying at the house of a friend of mine, with about eight hundred of the one thousand three hundred dollars donated to us left. Restraining orders and counseling aside, I've been pretty good. Struggling, but otherwise fine.I enjoy all kinds of music except for most rap, country, techno, and of course, opera. My favorite colors would be burgundy (Y'know, a bloody-ish red), black, frozen and dark blues, so on and so forth... I'm an artist and poet, and now and then I even write short stories. 'Sides that, nothing else to write about myself.
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You no reply to email?
I am trying to comment your other-thing but it will not let me
-Cay
he goes to my school ;P
I LOVE YOU... come back..
Ali says to give up.
So does Mel.
But I refuse.
Kyle says you hate me. I hope it isn't true.
Ai anata.
Alex.
Still grounded, eh? D;