Stage 3

Stage 1: from kindergarden to 8th grade
Man that shit went by, and the whole memory is just a fade.

Stage 2: man it's high school one of the biggest growing stages.
Wow I can believe it over and I'm writing my book filled with pages. HS filled it with love stories, mysteries, and sad dramas. It was a time in which I met some real and some fake bradas! Now it's time to move on and learn from every exirience the I have endured. It's time to change who I am is what I have conferred

Stage 3: it starts now or at the latest in a few weeks. At this point I'm changes just a few tweaks. I don't know what to expect as a student or as an independent dude. I definately don't know how to do my laundry. Fuck I'm screwed.

Stage 4: I don't even know when u begin or finish. I know that my inner love and heart through all these years will not diminish.


-- Post From My iPhone