Happy UnBirthday

I'm 24years 6months and 7days old! Tonight I recreated my birthday.... Still having the brains to walk away with my head on straight from stupid people who have nothing better to do then stare at computer screens!!! If I had one it wouldn't need a web camera.... I'm a one man show, that does not need to be seen just heard! In every walk of life there are the just and the Ruthless!!!
I had a life before I let a boy almost ruin it! You can hear it when I talk because I do know what certain terms mean. No one ever knew because I had given up on that dream, until Now. No one knew what happened on my 15th birthday because as a family we stopped talking about it, Out of respect the school helped cover it up! Please Leave Me Alone!!! You don't Deserve any more of what life I have to offer! I don't know why I have to make such a request? To me it seems silly! But idk what else to do to help everyone understand unless I spell it to as prove.... Take me seriously when I say something!!!
To my Cousins: do you remember the year I sat in the back room and hand made a Christmas ornament for Grandma'ma?!? You said "get out of the stone age" today I thought of all of you when those words came out of my mouth, or the year I walked in wearing a civil-war dress? Or last year when the picture was posted of me as a rainbow skittles!!!

I have not wrote about you because I wouldn't know what to say or how to say it without being rude! Maybe that's why I didn't go to the family party's?!?

To: Do you remember the school year I walked into laying next to someone else? Do you remember how you looked at me and said "I know Steph, you were doing good" at the time I loved walking over the coffee table and smacking a girl around. When I had the flash back of doing it again last night!!! I loved that more, even enjoyed thinking how with time karma gave you the same image.

To the minor G I met last night, "how did it feel to stand and try to rub L'bows with a real G?

Now to the people I give my utmost regards (save the best for last) those beat up wind instruments are worthy of a bigger stage and a real theater! Just like the year I went to a C.O.S. Theater to hear the last performance!