Talk:Kick/@comment-7544200-20131130152008

I am not allowed to tell anyone this but I will.

My parents just recently split up and I don't see my dad as much. I had to go to a phsyciatric emergency room because I had suicidal thoughts. They did drug testing..and well you know.. I got positive for pot. They were mad obviously, and I had to spend two nights in a ward with screaming teenagers and a kid who attempted to murder his 3 year old sister. And there was no pillow.

When I went back to school everything was so weird. Everyone stood like 1 foot away from me like I was contagious, or something. Even some of my closest friends. But one of my friends, Abi, yelled at someone for asking what was wrong with me. So I guess I found my real friends.

Oh, and you guys. I love you ALL so much. A lot of you know what I went through before, and you stuck with me. That's so awesome. Again, I love you guys SOOOOOOOOOO much!

Thanks for listening, Or ignoring. I don't know.