... at least not since I was 9!
My grandmother thought it would be funny if I were to be the "bartender" at a family gathering one night. I knew enough to fill TUMBLERS with so...
I'm an interracial adoptee from Africa, adopted by a white family.
These last few years I've been thinking about the stories my adoptive parents have told me about what happened...
nah...I jus let em in so they don't bust the door in
I believe I do....possibly
I have good reason to believe my mum gave birth to other children,
so, that can only mean....
I have siblings i have never met
I didn't meet their specifications, and that's too bad:)