*I arrive home, We were robbed again during the day, my uncle is drunk on the floor the t.v. shows world war 2 shows on the histroy channel* I throw my bad down and go into my room*
*as soon as I finish I start chating in a chat room with friends back in russia*
furussia=privet every one
alex=hello how is america
furussia=fell asleep in class but saved by a bunny
alex=cool just like rostov eh
furussia=you can say that
*I strap on my inlines and my hot pants, walking past my uncles homophobic abuse I skate out the door and down the street the warm sun of the evening beating down on my fur*