User talk:CrunkMofo94

Dear God, . . .or whoever is listening. My mother has had a terrible sickness put before her. I'm praying and hoping for some mircal of some sort to open from no where and sprout her growth to recovery. Pleaase bless her with a cure for this horrible illness. Luckily to the more benifical side of this cry for help and some pitty upon us; as in us I mean the benificial side of my story. They are my aunt Cindy and my uncle Sam. Me and my sister have been taken under there house and orvided with the neccisties. One of those has been a new school. Unforntunatlly I'm not well liked here. I have had many friends in the old scool that iI was attending, but to my knowledge, my new school is quite different. By quite I mean unapprehendibuly diffent. I have made few aqqueintences. Well I'm going to leave with another pitty call. Please do accept my cries of hope and worry because iI cannot substain to live much more.

Love, (insert name here)

This was about a yountg girl of whom's name was not wished to be given. She has asked me to get some help. Please do go on her Myspace and give her advice to help. Very well manered young girl just asking and aching for help in a cruel world.the url is myspace.com/sk8ernaya

--CrunkMofo94 (talk) 18:39, 14 January 2010 (UTC)Alanya Sagar