You have a computer to sit on, don't you?I ran away from home when I was 14 and lived in a sewer for a few weeks. With a professional hitman, amongst others. While going to a private school.
My friend's dad owned a dry cleaner so they kept my uniforms there and I'd get changed in the morning. I'd shower in the gym at lunchtime.
At the end of it all I realised that as fucked as my parents were, they'd still give a shit if I turned up dead somewhere, which is more than I could say about the people I was around.
I seem to have gone off topic a bit here.
(My friend's dad owned a dry cleaner so they kept my uniforms there and I'd get changed in the morning. I'd shower in the gym at lunchtime.
At the end of it all I realised that as fucked as my parents were, they'd still give a shit if I turned up dead somewhere, which is more than I could say about the people I was around.
I seem to have gone off topic a bit here.
gronkpan https://twitter.com/VomitingLarry,
Sat 8 Sep 2007, 16:38,
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I'm writing a book about it, but it probably won't be finished before I'm 60. gronkpan https://twitter.com/VomitingLarry,
Sat 8 Sep 2007, 16:42,
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I once walked to my aunties in a running away attempt.It failed when mum told me to call my auntie first who came and picked me up.
Stupid parents ruining the concept.
(Stupid parents ruining the concept.
ClanSoul,
Sat 8 Sep 2007, 16:41,
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