Crackhead in the Making
There he is… This boy here would probably get you into so much trouble. Little would he know that he’d eat batteries and bedposts. Little would he know that he would end up being diagnosed with Asperger's and have to live the rest of his life feeling like a fish out of water. He’s gonna grow up having to stay up every night just to get normal homework done and have little time to get a goddamn mental break. Look at him! He’s holding a fucking pumpkin completely unaware of what lies ahead. Hell, he probably ate the thing during the photo shoot.The most he’s gone through is falling into a rose bush just to see a dog in the backyard! He’s a train wreck, a mess, and he probably smells bad. The worst part about all of this is that I can’t can even warn him, and just in case if you couldn’t tell that’s my dumbass.
Notes: So I think I hold a great resentment towards myself and what I have to deal with. At times I want to go back in time and tell him what's ahead, being prepared for the worst of it. It's quite blunt and literal, so I think I achieved it.
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