Okay, so I used to live in San Bernardino. We had several sets of neighbors. First, there were some Latino people who lived next door. I'd hang out with them a lot, for years, until one day, the neighbor accused some other neighbor of stealing my mom's wallet. For some reason, after that, the neighbors hated us, even though THEY started it. Plus the oldest kid introduced me to Newgrounds, which is where I accidentally saw porn. I still haven't told my parents... and that was 3 years ago. I'm addicted now too. Anyway...Then some other kid moved in. He was my friend for a few months... or so I thought. Turns out he was pretending to be my friend the whole time. He stole my sister's Gameboy, and I never saw him again (except for a week later when he asked to "borrow" my DS).Then there were two 5 year old girls who moved in. They said the F word a lot and laughed at my sister when she fell off a ladder. 'Nuff said.Then we moved to Iowa, and we were hoping for better neighbors. Nobody could've been as bad as those ones, right?Wrong.So the one kid is really violent, the other kid has a mental problem. Their sister's just a jerk. So again, they were our friends briefly, until one night, when my little brother got mad and pushed the violent kid. The violent kid went running after my brother, my brother tripped, and the kid jumped on him, landing on his neck. His neck hurt for weeks, too. This is in addition to:Beating up my cats with sticksBreaking our windowRipping up our flowersURINATING on my catAnd so on and so forth.Then there's an older guy who threatened to shoot my cats in front of my little sisters and brother because one of 'em pooped in his flowerbed. Think that's nuts? How about I add the fact that HE DOESN'T LIVE IN THE FREAKING HOUSE. It's a dilapidated piece of crap that he's "fixing up". I mean, seriously?Then there are two girls who hate my sisters because they made friends with their friend. -_- C'mon people, seriously.There are a bunch of other things they've done, but I'd rather not go into it. So basically, I might seem cheerful and stuff, but I get depressed very, very easily...
Okay, so I used to live in San Bernardino. We had several sets of neighbors. First, there were some Latino people who lived next door. I'd hang out with them a lot, for years, until one day, the neighbor accused some other neighbor of stealing my mom's wallet. For some reason, after that, the neighbors hated us, even though THEY started it. Plus the oldest kid introduced me to Newgrounds, which is where I accidentally saw porn. I still haven't told my parents... and that was 3 years ago. I'm addicted now too. Anyway...Then some other kid moved in. He was my friend for a few months... or so I thought. Turns out he was pretending to be my friend the whole time. He stole my sister's Gameboy, and I never saw him again (except for a week later when he asked to "borrow" my DS).Then there were two 5 year old girls who moved in. They said the F word a lot and laughed at my sister when she fell off a ladder. 'Nuff said.Then we moved to Iowa, and we were hoping for better neighbors. Nobody could've been as bad as those ones, right?Wrong.So the one kid is really violent, the other kid has a mental problem. Their sister's just a jerk. So again, they were our friends briefly, until one night, when my little brother got mad and pushed the violent kid. The violent kid went running after my brother, my brother tripped, and the kid jumped on him, landing on his neck. His neck hurt for weeks, too. This is in addition to:Beating up my cats with sticksBreaking our windowRipping up our flowersURINATING on my catAnd so on and so forth.Then there's an older guy who threatened to shoot my cats in front of my little sisters and brother because one of 'em pooped in his flowerbed. Think that's nuts? How about I add the fact that HE DOESN'T LIVE IN THE FREAKING HOUSE. It's a dilapidated piece of crap that he's "fixing up". I mean, seriously?Then there are two girls who hate my sisters because they made friends with their friend. -_- C'mon people, seriously.There are a bunch of other things they've done, but I'd rather not go into it. So basically, I might seem cheerful and stuff, but I get depressed very, very easily...