Sometimes when I think of my family, it is really hard to see how we are actually related. We are so different in so many ways. My mom, dad and sister are all stable and grounded in their happy Southern California life. While, I am running around, moving to Norway and going all around the world and am not in one place longer than a few months. But hey I like it! I know that sometimes they would probably only believe that I was related if it was proved through DNA testing!
…Actually it is true, they used to threaten me with that when I was younger, when I would swear that they were not my parents. Hahah…








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