At age 12, me and my younger brother and sister ate canned tamales for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, for 3 months. We heated them by the sun in the windowsill.

She's been gone for a month & a half. I still miss her terribly. It kills me to see him so upset. I never got to say I Love You. RIP<3

My sister's drinking makes me forget what a beautiful person she once was.

I love my baby girls and I lost them to drugs and CPS I wish I could still have them Im clean and sober now I miss you both so much I just want you to be happy.

The thought of a handsome nerd with an aggressive "bed" attitude is extremely sexy to me.