I'm a down home country boy, born right here in Southern Tennessee. I never really learned to read or write. I'm using a translater with the help of a friend, to write this. Thanks to OldManJim for letting me speak.

I realize now that I was abused. I was just something that came out of my mommas stomach, that they threw scraps to. Social people came in and told them I had to go to school, and my parents were glad to get rid of me every day.

I barely knew how to talk, or write, much less handle school. I had never seen another boy or girl before.

I understood man vs woman, I watched it for years, and suddenly on the playground I was surrounded by others like me, and I recognized the difference.

School didn't work. I was kicked out after I tried to get into a girls pants to see what it looked like.

I was around six when I hit the road, and I had seen nothin. I didn't know nothin! All I could do is walk along the highway, stick my thumb out, and pray for life.

I think I'll call myself Six, I need to learn numbers next, so I know what that means.