Mostly German with a little bit of English. Actually, my German side dates back to royalty. But then again, who doesn't have royal blood in 'em these days...
my mom was a prostitute and was killed when i was 6. so i dont know who my father is. and my grandpa and grandma died before i was born of drug overdose (herion). so i have no family left and i am adopted. so i dont really know what i am. it sucks.
But hey. look at the good side. at least i get to sleep on a bed now instead of the floor in my moms apartment while she brought a differnt "daddy" (as she called it) home every night.
i messed up on my last story. i mean... true story about my life
well.
my mom was a women who thought she had rights and was killed when i was 11. (by men). my father killed himself when my mom first said she had rights. along with the rest of our family. and my grandpa and grandma died before i was born of drug overdose (shrooms). so i have no family left and i am adopted by a kkk family. who happens to also be black. so i dont really know what i am. i said to be white. but my black family says white is my slave name. and i sizzled all over the place.