Originally posted by Just A Magic Bagel:

Originally posted by Zachary🌙:

Age 1 = I was born nearly dead, 3 months early, I was born and had a twin brother. I always hated being touched by people.

Age 2 = I shit myself alot.

Age 3 = I find out what video games are.

Age 4 = I part with my diaper. (I cri)

Age 5 = I got to go 2 kindergartens because I wanted to for some reason, it was my own decision. My parents got divorced at this age for some reason.

Age 6 = I hated preschool, the teachers never helped me, I usually felt awful after school. I lived with my mom and Dad, through switching 2 days per day, sometimes seeing my grandma. She lived in her boyfriends house.

Age 7 = I was a very smart child, got along well with my first grade teachers. I never fought with my parents.

Age 8 = I got into my first fight, some kid pushed me, and I slammed him to the ground after he did that, the kids laughed at me emberassing me. I showed them by slamming him into basically stone on the ground. I lived in fear for that year . I blackmailed him about his real name because it emberassed him so much. I moved that year to my mom and her ex broke up.

Age 9 = I think I said I hated you to my mother, I regret that still to this day, I never argued with her after this. I moved to my mom's friends house, the guy had an amazing beatiful house near the water.

Age 10 = My house got flooded, the pipes froze, we had to live in a shitty hotel for 6 months, I also met my first crush this age. I made it onto an honor society for my knowledge at school.

Age 11 = I became a huge xbox gamer, my mom finally got her own home. I was able to read 500 paged books wihtin a week since I loved to read. I spent time with my Dad as well. Also spent time with my mom's boyfriend.

Age 12 = My mother was murdered when I was in the house, her boyfriend killed her, and her friend. Then killed herself. That summer, someone ran over my dog killing it, not even stopping to help it. I felt so alone, I wanted to just dissappear. I wanted to kill the person who did this to me over and over again, but I couldn't because he was dead. I developed such a deep hatred for everyone around me, I swore if something happened like this again, I would kill whoever did it even if it did kill me.

Age 13 = I went to therapy, I still grieved the lost of my mom, and I probably always will. My teacher gave me 200 bucks for that summer, they really did love me it seems like. They helped me all the way through my pain and suffering, along with my crush.

Age 14 = I got to date my ex, I realized by the end of the relationship that she was a psychopath using me for attention.

Age 15 = Broke up with my ex, been feeling happy, I love to solve my problems by making people realizing what they are doing is wrong, and slowly becoming for social once more.


(I don't care if this is horribly mispelled, I just wanted to get this done. Probably missed alot of detail.)

Just seems like death loves to haunt me.
Suprise I don't have ptsd or depression by now.

Woah
What a rollercoaster.

THE RIDE NEVER ENDS MAN.

Age 1 = I was born nearly dead, 3 months early, I was born and had a twin brother. I always hated being touched by people.

Age 2 = I shit myself alot.

Age 3 = I find out what video games are.

Age 4 = I part with my diaper. (I cri)

Age 5 = I got to go 2 kindergartens because I wanted to for some reason, it was my own decision. My parents got divorced at this age for some reason.

Age 6 = I hated preschool, the teachers never helped me, I usually felt awful after school. I lived with my mom and Dad, through switching 2 days per day, sometimes seeing my grandma. She lived in her boyfriends house.

Age 7 = I was a very smart child, got along well with my first grade teachers. I never fought with my parents.

Age 8 = I got into my first fight, some kid pushed me, and I slammed him to the ground after he did that, the kids laughed at me emberassing me. I showed them by slamming him into basically stone on the ground. I lived in fear for that year . I blackmailed him about his real name because it emberassed him so much. I moved that year to my mom and her ex broke up.

Age 9 = I think I said I hated you to my mother, I regret that still to this day, I never argued with her after this. I moved to my mom's friends house, the guy had an amazing beatiful house near the water.

Age 10 = My house got flooded, the pipes froze, we had to live in a shitty hotel for 6 months, I also met my first crush this age. I made it onto an honor society for my knowledge at school.

Age 11 = I became a huge xbox gamer, my mom finally got her own home. I was able to read 500 paged books wihtin a week since I loved to read. I spent time with my Dad as well. Also spent time with my mom's boyfriend.

Age 12 = My mother was murdered when I was in the house, her boyfriend killed her, and her friend. Then killed herself. That summer, someone ran over my dog killing it, not even stopping to help it. I felt so alone, I wanted to just dissappear. I wanted to kill the person who did this to me over and over again, but I couldn't because he was dead. I developed such a deep hatred for everyone around me, I swore if something happened like this again, I would kill whoever did it even if it did kill me.

Age 13 = I went to therapy, I still grieved the lost of my mom, and I probably always will. My teacher gave me 200 bucks for that summer, they really did love me it seems like. They helped me all the way through my pain and suffering, along with my crush.

Age 14 = I got to date my ex, I realized by the end of the relationship that she was a psychopath using me for attention.

Age 15 = Broke up with my ex, been feeling happy, I love to solve my problems by making people realizing what they are doing is wrong, and slowly becoming for social once more.


(I don't care if this is horribly mispelled, I just wanted to get this done. Probably missed alot of detail.)

Just seems like death loves to haunt me.
Suprise I don't have ptsd or depression by now.

Originally posted by Jiniko:

I don't wanna turn this into a depressfest, so no.

I can make this a really depressing thread, I am sure everyone can.

I am curious about your backgrounds, and the struggles you went through.

(I will share mine later, this will be the last thread I make in a while.)

they need some meme control to contain this.

"Hi guys african shrek here" - Pyrocynical

Originally posted by Phyx:

Originally posted by Jiniko:

THIS NEEDS TO STOP NOW

"I have depression"

"Mlg teletubbies"

Originally posted by Phyx:

I like pyrocynical

I like him to

I need to listen to music constantly so i am not a total fucking flirt.
Or get dirty minded. I also over react to alot of things

Originally posted by Nave:

Originally posted by TPS Reiddonith:

Just read it.

It's sad that it has been left on a cliffhanger. I bet 5 cents that Kryztal would like this.

I fucking read the first chapter and started to die of laughter.