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my name is lauryn leigh, but you can call my bixxlee.
or bixx, or lee. yeah. anyways im 17 and i was for the most part born and raised in susanville, ca, if you dont
know where that is, i will include a link to the shithole of a town. in the spring of 2004 i was charged with some felonies
put in juvi, yadda yadda yadda, ended up in a group home in redding, ca where i reside now. the group home was
a level 9, for those of you who dont understand the level system, let me help you. there are 14 levels in a group home,
1 being least security, 14 being highest. those assholes put me in a level 9, how thoughtful. the group home had
5 other girls besides me in there, and it was interesting. i was the only white girl there, im not racist, but thats
just fucking wrong. after 6 monthes of having prostituting roomates, lesbian roomates who looked like oprah winfry (i
will never watch her show again) and learning to speak in ebonics, i was sent into fostercare. no one told me
that fostercare was so much like the group home. granted, in the fosterhome you get cds, you get your few hours a week
by yourself, you get to wear red and blue. but you cant go into anyones car, no hanging out at anyones houses.
none of that shit. sound fun? its not. yep this is all that inspires me, laurn leigh (aka bixxlee)
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