My childhood is back to haunt me.... i won't go in to telling you why, cuz you prolyl don't wanna to listen, just like every other time i try to tell someone something, alls they want to talk about is themselves which is fine with me (honestly) but can't i say one thing that isn't all ways about "you" ok so yea i spend my whole day upstairs away from my mom and randy, and yea i tend to be quiet alot but when i actually want to say something, does it matter nope, do they listen nope, does anyone care....PROLLY NOT so if you care let me know besides i'm always here for you...