So it’s like way dumb and I never should have but one day I was wandering the streets near the room I stole to live in and I met a guy who was super nice and gave me a killer hot lunch and he offered me some company and I would have been a bizzle to say no so I said maybe.

He wasn’t a bad guy and I still say that today. He wasn’t a creepy guy he said him and his wife wanted to help me out and be good people to me and they were. I came to his home and she was there waiting for me with a homemade dinner and a hot bath. I didn’t get my clothes back for a long time but it kind of worked out because they were so nice to me.

My parents were always way high and punching me in the face and ribs but these people were so different they loved all over me nad gave me hugs and made my life feel complete.

Thank you Donald and Maria, you guys were always good to me and I will never forget you and I’ll always have a special place for you in a place where you’ve always been, somewhere inside me.

So you know, that’s kind of that. Post comments and replies after this post and we’ll talk about it from there if you know what I mean.