My Auto-Biography

I went straight to foster care when I was born because my real parents were alcoholics and werent "liable" to take care of me. I moved into a foster home when I was 5 days old. And they adopted me when I was 3. My real parents both died. My mom died when I was 2, of serosis of the liver, and my dad died when I was 5, suicide (o.d. on pills). I never met either one of them. Although I have met just about everyone on my dad's side of the family. I go out to Palm Springs, California every year to stay with my grandma. I help her out around the house and with her career (karaoke KJ). I love her very much.
Yes, I am gay, if you havent figured it out yet. You know that lots of foster kids have been sexually harrased or raped or whatever in their childhood (which is why they are in foster care), anyways, well, in their heads, that is the right thing to do. And you know how some kids are always "playing around". well, I did that with some of the foster boys (when we were only about 5 or 6. I never do it anymore though. I came out to everyone when I was 13 and in the 7th grade. Everyone started judging me, and so I became goth and depressed about that. and ashamed of who I was. thats bad huh? Now, I have lots of friends, no one ever makes fun of me anymore, because they know me and they know how i will make their life a living hell.