Caroline Blackwell

I was born on June 28, 1992. I was adopted at birth by my wonderful mother, Deborah and my not so wonderful father, William (Bill). I was horribly rebellious when I was a teen, and I've done a lot of things I wish I hadnt. For example; dropping out of highschool because I felt I wasn't challenged intellectually, leaving the safety of my mother's arms (many, many times), and running away to my father's. Living with my father was some of the best/worst years of my life. My stepmother is the essence of horrid. There is nothing in the world I fear and hate more than her. That being said, I also had the pleasure of not being supervised. I was free to do whatever I wished, and I did. With everyone. I rode a bike down sunset at 6 in the morning with a cute punk boy I met that night. I stole drugs from men for "shits and giggles". Half of my time was spent in the cemetery in Santa Monica (LA is too crowded). I experimented in everything life would offer me. I was 15 then. Now I'm 22. I have 4 cats and a loving wonderful and amazingly smart chemistry major for a boyfriend. I have my own place. I spend most of my days cleaning, attending classes at COD, and playing video games. When "they" told me, " You'll understand when you're older." I'll be honest with you, I wanted to end those people. However, now I understand. It just took a while to find myself, and now that I have, all in all, Im happy with how I turned out..... now if only I had my own high tech, fully functional space ship... wouldn't that be nice? I just want one so badly!