Have you ever wondered what other peoples lives were like?
Sometimes when im on the train I look at people and try to tell their story.. I come up with some wild stuff too.. Like their was this one guy laying down on the seat.. Now any other person just looks at him as a bum. But I always wonder, how did he get to that position.. Was he a High School dropout? Was he abandoned as a child? Did his house burn down with everything he ever owned? What if he divorced from his wife and she took it all? What if his wife died and left him nothing.. Who knows.. My story of him is this :
As a child, he was always into sports and he had many friends and smiled a lot.. He grew up a normal childhood, although his parents were divorced. But even so, his dad would visit as much as he could, so the boy had a father figure..he was an only child and got everything he wanted.. He was fine all through elementary and Junior High, but high school is where he started slipping.. He wanted to be popular there jus like he was at home, so he started hanging with the older kids.. They introduced him to weed first, and alcohol soon after.. He slowly started to become addicted to the alcohol he started drinking just to be cool.. At first, he hated the taste, but it slowly started to taste like Pepsi.. By 11th grade he was pretty much a drunky.. His friends from high school all dropped out by then and he was alone.. His mother tried everything she could while his father gave up on him and continued his life with his new wife and new son.. He went on like this for months until he met a girl.. She was a sweet girl.. She liked bad boys, but not that bad.. So she forced him to stop drinking in order to continue on with her, and with his mothers help he did just that.. But she didn't see him the same and started sleeping around.. He knew nothing of it and was finally sober when he called his father for the first time in 4 years and heard a very familiar in the voice in the background.. He immediately knew who it was.. It was his girlfriend..was he angry? Yes.. Did he feel betrayed? Yes.. Was he gonna start drinking again? No.. Because he had seen the light.. He stopped drinking for a total of 2 months when he got the call that his mother caught a massive stroke and was seeing her last days.. He felt it was his fault.. All the things he put her thru.. So he left, didn't even go to her funeral and ended up homeless.. He first started sleeping in the last carts, where less people were likely to see him.. But nowadays, he sleeps wherever he can.. It doesn't matter
Boredom kills lmao
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you slacking nutcracking man.
get back up on your blog!
gen will be going mobile soon!
OMG! Ended up on your blog after reading alz and let me tell you i feel the same way when i see people although i have to say ur better @ wondering lol.. anywayz enjoyed the blog
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