I was addicted to painkillers for over three years of my life. I never thought I could be happy without them, but now that I'm over a year sober I realize how sad I was. As soon as I got sober, I started singing, dancing, and cooking again. It's a great life guys, please don't waste it.
When I was little, I watched the movie "Ants" and every since, I look at everything as if it is living. Example: If i throw away a cup, I feel sad for it because it only wanted someone to drink from it and now its empty and alone.
My boyfriend and I have been together for almost 3 years. His cousin is my ex. I love my boyfriend because he reminds me so much of him and makes me happy, but I am secretly sad from even thinking about this.
My parents own a Mexican restaurant. My entire family loves Mexican food but to be honest, I ABSOLUTELY HATE IT. The only closest thing I'll have to it is a cheese quesadilla.
When I was about 11 I would play dead in the YMCA pool and they'd actually think I was dead. sadly they figured out I was playing and yelled "stop playing dead!"