This will be my first post on my online journal, though I made it over 3 weeks ago, I can never find time to blog. I feel like I should introduce myself, even though I haven't given anyone my blog address, and anyone I give it to will already know me. But here goes:

   My name is Shayd Allen Green. Right now, I'm 16 years and about 3 months old. I have no job, no girlfriend, or any other kind of good friend. I enjoy reading and eating and playing video games. There's not much that I wouldn't enjoy in the right situation. But I'm starting at the end, let me go back to the beginning.
   My first memory is of when I was three, I was standing behind the coffee table, facing the tv. The tv was off, I'm not sure why and I remember thinking that that was strange, what was I doing? But I didn't pay it much mind, I knew enough to get around. I knew my Mom, and my brother Patrick. I didn't know how I knew them, nor did I have any memories of them, but as I've said, I didn't really care: I was 3.
   I lived in a house with a greenroom in the back, and you could see right through it to the traintracks from the living room. We had a dog named Brandy, a big white Husky-Greyhound mix, with perhaps a bit of wolf thrown in at some point. Things were good, school hadn't started yet. I just kinda lived, which wasn't so bad back then...

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