Yes, I have wanted and asked for more enlightened parents than me next. Do you know how fucking hard that is to achieve as Jesus?

Anyway, despite all odds, God gives it to me straight after this life. I die at 6 years old.

Decapitated by a snow plowing machine in sweden.

If you had tough parents for your mental health, I am sorry if you never got much out of them. I got a TON out of my crazy weird dumb mother I never will have understood. She is whimsical to the max.A charming trait truly for a holy jesus she raised. (Hi spca, yea, latest gossip on the blog when I was drunk is that I am a young young reincarnation of jesus.ha ha ha).