my trip to birmingham

When we go to Birmingham is when mama thought that i was doing a bad job and need to be dealt with. On the way there oh boy it was so darn boring but I had a plan to punish my parents I was not going to talk to them for three whole days. So I was telling that to buphead but that runt came along with his big hear and I told him not to say a word. So the reason my folks want to complain about me being a teenager and them letting me do whatever I want to do but I can’t lie they do have some guts trending me like that say that they are going to slap me. Then it was with my conk I mean I am old enough to make my on chooses and if I want to get a conk they cant complain and they are nothing like me especially Kenny he his nothing like me I mean he his a point Dexter and dos nothing to get in trouble at all.