Hey, I'm LegoGamerGuy, I am a 14 year old.... >.> Everybody hates/loves me.... I'm way to nice to people sometimes. I have been moving into puberty and things have gone downhill. My brain tells me to leave this community and slowly drift away, my heart is saying to keep coming back, checking up on people. Recently, I just don't feel to check back so I might follow my brain(I mean, your brain tells you how to function so why not?) Let's tell a story... I'll just do my ELA story here...(Might as well write it) Theme: Bright/Happy One day there was a boy named Pedjo, Pedjo lived in Spain and he liked spending his money he made by working at his Mother's Farmer market. Pedjo didn't like working, but it was the only way for him to get money. Suddenly, Pedjo saved up for 100 lottery tickets and he lost to a guy with 1 ticket. Pedjo cried because he wasted his money on paper tickets. Pedjo died the end. @|everyone cya buds. hehehe nice knowing you guys. You've been a large impact in my life. EDIT: everyone is a legit user.. wow
Take care. Sorry to see you go. (I also removed the formatting on your post, don't use such dark colors on a dark background )
