About My Stories

My life stories from growing up in Compton Ca. Some are good, some are bad.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

will i use this everyday

I remember "tryin" to keep a journal in like 7th grade. I think i stayed consistant with it for like a week. What the cool this was is that i would compile my daily adventures into stories and everynight before i went to bed i would read them to my brother. it was like he couldn't wait to here what i would report next and at 13 years old, nothin was really poppin'. I think that ive always been a good writer in general tho. Not author status but decent. Hopefully people like these short stories im gonna post. But basically these are diffrent situations that i've been in during the 12 years my family and i lived on cliveden in compton. Both of my parents gang banged and had me as teenagers so i did get to see a nice chunk of junk growing up. They asked me not to mention what hood they're from. Some if not most of the stories should be comical but there's some serious ones. One other person who i continue to admire and will often speak about is my uncle. This fool (to me) is the coolest man on earth. The first 2 stories will probably be about him, things he tought me, or adventures we had together. There's one time in particular that i decided to name "freaky tales" that sticks out in my memory. This was litterally.....the best day in history. Man oh man. That'll prolly be second. Even though he was crip and led a negative lifestyle....i still think he's the coolest man on earth. Even today. He's the first one i call when i need advice on women. Which was earlier today...

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