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My name is Morgan and I'm going to be 18 this year. I live in Portage, PA, a dismal drug town. I'm a vegetarian, animal lover, and an athlete. I play volleyball and run distance in track. Plan on attending community college for my general studies and attending Mount Aloysius to study Criminal Justice/Forensic Accounting and hopefully go into the FBI or CIA.
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Fantasy is all I have
...written on 2004-08-07, @ 12:40 p.m.
Life is a sweet thing if you want it... but the real thing that cuts the life I have apart is the snooping of family. I have a secluded life and I prefer that it were to stay the same but its apparent that everyone has to stick their noses somewhere other than their own personal lives.
I accidently locked my door yesterday and I tried to open it to take my fan out of the window and close my window. I went to get a key and my mother looked at me and said: "You locked your door. What are you hiding?" I told her hostily: "Nothing, I accidently locked the door. I want to take the fan out."
You know what, I've come to realize that everyone on my mother's side also like to go through MY things. I have to hide my journals from my grandmonster so that she doesn't try and throw books at me and call me sick when she doesn't read the damn journal right. Fucking bitch... I'm irritated. You would be too.
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I need something to take my mind off of a lot of things and it so happens to be writing but I can't write a story without worrying that my parents or grandmonster finding it and thinking me weird or sick. The fantasy world is all I got a lot of these days. Video games, writing, staring at a wall. The usual things. Maybe once school starts, volleyball and track start and Alli and I get a job and our license, I'll be occupied but these summer months ruin my routines...