Lets start when I was 2 years old, laying in the crib with one of those brace things that they used to put on your feet if you were pidgeon toed. I couldn't very well climb out of the crib with the brace on my feet and all so i would lay there in the crib what seemed like for hours and bang my feet up agains the crib so that horrible woman who called herself my mother would come and let me out of that damn crib. I may have only been 2, but I knew then that i wanted to experience life and explore things beyond the 4 X 4 jail cell that I was trapped in. So I ask you, if that damn woman that called herself my mother went to the trouble of kidnapping me..."why did she kidnap me?"
2007-02-09
01:20:54
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