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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 2:53 pm
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_Motzie_ i went to private school kindergarten-3rd grade. i wouldnt talk to anyone. My mother says i used to say things that would happen when i was little like some form of clairvoyance and she would look at me and say "How do you know that?" in 1st grade i had to take speech therapy.i had a stuttering problem. during 4th grade was when i really became happy preppy person.but was incredibly morbid inside and had a love for vampires and stuff and an eerie fetish for dark things. i got into the gothicness really in 6th grade out of nowhere.Then 7th grade it was like MASSIVE gothicness i had combat boots and eyeliner and huge pants with chains and stuff and now its pretty much the same only adding some. She was the ONE person our language arts teacher (probably) had a problem with. Hell, she had a problem with EVERYONE. And I have clairvoyance as well. No foolin'. It's just that no one listens to me.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 6:58 am
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I was happy, always laughing, loud, loving, and abused as a kid. :B I had a boy hair cut and all my friends were boys, I love pretend playing army hide out n stuff. Watched lots of old school anime. I also played with porcelain dolls, had a pet rabbit too. Moved into the states when I was about 7, parents fought all the time. I made friends, learned another langauge. Mother forced me to learn how to play the cello, I think I was 9 when I started. I use to ice skate until they said I was to fat. My cello instructor made me miserable, she wanted perfection. I was far from it, blamed a lot of things on myself. Though I cried for a few years then realized I was wasting my time. I grew up fast at a young age, 12 to be exact. No more tears, nobody born strong, they harden as life grows. I loved my school orchestra, anime, video games, horror movies. Never really acted like a girl. Had some self-control issues, ate a lot of physical pain. Still alive, what didn't kill made me only stronger. I love my mother, though she is the one that beated me the most. Dad was a drinker, gambler, wife beating piece of s**t. I lived in northern virigna for 9 years and then moved the southern georgia where life got worse...but I'm still alive and kicking.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 11:23 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:37 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:55 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 4:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 6:10 pm
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Overall, I grew up in the country as a tomboy. As a kid, I was quiet, introverted, shy, book smart, and very artistic. I was pretty much the outcast of my school ever since 1st or 2nd grade. The only way I held onto my sanity during that time was due to my bff. She was one of the only ones who actually talked to me during that time. I did play sports, but I still kept to myself during practices and games. It wasn't until later on that I learned that people thought my shyness was me being snooby. Why does everyone mistaken shyness for snoobness? Anyways... I always knew I was different, but never knew why. It wasn't until I got to high school, and met some goths, that I learned why I had been different and why I never knew until then. (Where I grew up, goths were pretty much nowhere to be seen). I guess I found some comfort in the fact that I finally realized there were others out there, like me, and that I wasn't a freak. Well... in our terms anyways.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:36 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:58 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:48 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:42 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 2:52 am
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