July 2010
7 posts
I was five years old. I was five years old when I first realized that me and my mother were nothing alike, and that I could love someone but not like them. I was born in Tucson Arizona on October 23rd 1990, almost a week from Halloween, my favorite holiday still. Those first five years are filled of fuzzy images that look more like pictures than actual events. We moved to Portland...
“You may think you’re not pretty enough for me, but I bet I’m pretty...”
– Bucky
