Let me give you some background on me before you make a judgment.
I am 16, adopted, mixed race, bisexual and only child. I am a senior in high school with average grades but last year my lowest grade was a c+. Both my parents are white and we are a middle class family.
My birth mother was white and my father was mixed with Latino and black I believe. I dunno, it was kind of a one night thing...or a rape.
Recently I have had problems with the law.
In February me and two other friends, Darin & Corey, and went into a abandoned and vacated school building they were going to tear down. We were just curious, but someone got frightened and thought we were gang members planting drugs or arsonists. We got detained and charged. I haven't talked to one of those friends since the incident and can't call them friend anymore. The other I have been in very very sparing contact with. The charge was Illegal entry.
Later that same night, I got smashed off of stolen southern comfort from my Dad. I took the bottle and an 8 and 1/2 inch knife with me. I was with a friend (former), Eric and was walking around. A cop turned down the alley we were in and started questioning me. My friend (former) hadn't done anything wrong. He was sober.
I tried to run and the cop football tackled me and chipped my top two front teeth. (they were chipped in the past)
The charges were resisting arrest, minor in possession & possession of a concealed weapon.
Over the summer I made two new friends through a mutual friend. They are both like me, but their mother loves me (I mean she can't come up with a complaint in the world about me). Their names are Neil, Lance & Diana.
I should also note that I have a past of using DXM, Datura, Alcohol & Marijuana.
My grandfather (dads side) died recently and the night of the funeral I took Datura and got into a physical pushing battle with my father. I was close with my grandfather and I inherited his car, though, I've yet to receive it.
More recently I took Datura again, (which is a legal deliriant), and had another encounter with the police. They didn't charge me but my probation officer did find out and as a consequence they put me in juvenile detention for 3 days. From Thursday afternoon to Sunday morning.
Yesterday I took DXM and smoked Marijuana. My friend I made over the summer, Neil is going to give me a detoxifier so I can pass my upcoming drug test. My dad had prepared a labor day dinner for me and my friends. Josh was one. I thanked him by drugging up and hurting my leg rather badly.
Here I am today.
What do you think of this jackass who posted this thread?
I am 16, adopted, mixed race, bisexual and only child. I am a senior in high school with average grades but last year my lowest grade was a c+. Both my parents are white and we are a middle class family.
My birth mother was white and my father was mixed with Latino and black I believe. I dunno, it was kind of a one night thing...or a rape.
Recently I have had problems with the law.
In February me and two other friends, Darin & Corey, and went into a abandoned and vacated school building they were going to tear down. We were just curious, but someone got frightened and thought we were gang members planting drugs or arsonists. We got detained and charged. I haven't talked to one of those friends since the incident and can't call them friend anymore. The other I have been in very very sparing contact with. The charge was Illegal entry.
Later that same night, I got smashed off of stolen southern comfort from my Dad. I took the bottle and an 8 and 1/2 inch knife with me. I was with a friend (former), Eric and was walking around. A cop turned down the alley we were in and started questioning me. My friend (former) hadn't done anything wrong. He was sober.
I tried to run and the cop football tackled me and chipped my top two front teeth. (they were chipped in the past)
The charges were resisting arrest, minor in possession & possession of a concealed weapon.
Over the summer I made two new friends through a mutual friend. They are both like me, but their mother loves me (I mean she can't come up with a complaint in the world about me). Their names are Neil, Lance & Diana.
I should also note that I have a past of using DXM, Datura, Alcohol & Marijuana.
My grandfather (dads side) died recently and the night of the funeral I took Datura and got into a physical pushing battle with my father. I was close with my grandfather and I inherited his car, though, I've yet to receive it.
More recently I took Datura again, (which is a legal deliriant), and had another encounter with the police. They didn't charge me but my probation officer did find out and as a consequence they put me in juvenile detention for 3 days. From Thursday afternoon to Sunday morning.
Yesterday I took DXM and smoked Marijuana. My friend I made over the summer, Neil is going to give me a detoxifier so I can pass my upcoming drug test. My dad had prepared a labor day dinner for me and my friends. Josh was one. I thanked him by drugging up and hurting my leg rather badly.
Here I am today.
What do you think of this jackass who posted this thread?
