nick

"Growing up...Your best friend becomes your worst enemy. Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. The only drug you knew was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut. The only things that hurt you were skinned knees. And goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? ... and to think we all couldn't wait to grow up.!" We all have our stories, some of us have to perfect stories where we live in the big fancy houses and have all the nice cloths, and than there's the people who don't have all that and just wish they do. Life is like a journey, we have to experience everything, the mistakes and heartbreaks. We shouldn't let people tell us what we can be and what we can't be, we are free to be ourselves, so don't let anyone push you around. But me, I'm Nick, you should know that already. I dance at DEC and LOVE it. I used to play soccer, but not anymore. If you have any questions, just ask (: