Buhla

Does God have room for a reformed bully? I was thinking about high school. You would never have gotten away with the crap that i did in high school, today. I was awful. It was the early 80's. My Senior year I missed 45 days of school. That was a whole nine weeks. I went to Votech in the morning and you were only allowed to miss so many days so i would attend Vo-tech and then when the bus took me back to school, I would just leave. There were four of us that hung around together. We all had the same Votech class, so we would end up at the bowling alley or at my house watching MTV, my mom was rarely home in the day time. I was actually the fir

I found a new friend one day, A friend to take my fears away. a sign from gawd, a diet from death not really caring if it was my last breath spewing these pills one by one Gutt wrenching pains , it use to be fun acting 16 resembling sixty his, hers, yours, i never been picky. a pill for this a pill for that acting like an egotistical, sarcastic little bratt.

Growing up we were poor and rarely had money for any kind of extravegant Christmas. I was maybe ten yerars old and all I wanted was a new seat for my old bicycle. The one I had was ripped and when you sat on it your butt would get all wet from the damp foam and being left in the rain. Well i kept hinting and hinting, but I knew my family probably could not afford a new seat. Well Christmas morning arrived and when I looked under the tree I saw this beautiful package in the shape of a brand new banana seat. Well I quickly woke my parents and we all gathered in the living room.  I causiously and carefully opened the package, just then my Aunt e