
Welcome
to the beginning of a fully visual
story of my life. The story begins from my
birth in Port Townsend, Washington USA |
2nd
grade was great I was the toughest kid until a new kid about
half way through the year his name was chris and I remember
him asking me if I was the toughest kid and when I said
yes he hit me in the stomach and knocked the wind out of
me. This was the first time I got the wind knocked out so
I backed down and excepted him as the toughest. I started
getting picked on by older kids about this time like one
time these kids about 2 years older threw my hat on the
roof of a school room I told them to get it but they just
laughed so I did what any kid without a chance did and got
my sister, she just moved in from Washington and was very
tough so she made the kids climb up and get my hat and she
told them not to mess with me and it worked.
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