so these are the 2 field phones my bf got for my balls. They work with batteries and theirs juice when you lift the receever. thats pretty bad. but when you crank it with the crank on the side, that is supposed to make it ring on the other end, thats like FUCK hurting, 48 volts and a bunch of amps the faster it gets cranked.
(P.S.: I don't do ads on here, on purpose. I hate it and I figure most of my readers do, too. Google and Amazon keep bugging me to put them up, but that's not why I write this blog... I know few people comment but lots seem to read it . yay!!)
normal guy with some kinks just with no family (foster kid).
Found out in late 2007 that I have a twin brother (Clayton, whos in jail in Nevada on a 28+ year sentance for gay bashing) and a 2-year younger brother (Reece).
And a much older one from a diff dad (Paul, up in Ohio and he is a cop, that helped Reece find me) and a little sister but she has a diff mom and dad so she is not blood.
My mom put me in the trash can ... now I wonder why me and not my twin brother Clayton? Not that I wish he would have got thrown away. But why throw a kid in the TRASH, and how to decide which one.
I work and sleep like any normal Joe.
A little crazy and definetely FUBAR!
I am HIV positive.
I studder really bad.
OH ONE MORE THING: DO NOT STEAL MY STUFF!!! You can read what I write here but DON'T copy it or post it elsewhere and say it's yours!
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