Glenn Santifer

Camden Fairview High School

Class of 1998

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Glenn Santifer - Class of 1998 - Camden Fairview High School

First Name	Glenn
Last Name	Santifer
Graduation Year	Class of 1998
Gender	Male
Current Location	Camden, Arkansas
Hometown	Camden, Arkansas
Relationship Status	Single
About Me	Well...What could I possibly say about me.....? I was born in Eldorado, AR, January of 1980 and raised all my life in Camden, AR. I was an only child with a pretty normal and decent upbringing. '90's middle class. I was a problem child from pretty early on. Graduated High School May of '98. Decided to go to DeVry Institute of Technology in Irving, TX. Dropped out after about a yr. Got caught up with the wrong people and ended up on probation for residential burglary. Moved back in with my folks...dreadful time....jumped to my grands house...this was the moment of the last nail of god's coffin for me...a true turning point in my personal life....the start of my active rejection of my Christian roots. Decided to move in with my Uncle in Vilonia, AR. Stayed there till he found my stash of weed. Moved out on my own again....Met my daughter's mama....Had our beautiful baby girl on 8-8-02 @ 8:06 a.m. Gave my parents custody when she was 6 months old, cuz my dumbass wasn't taking care of my probation, plus got caught up in some stupidity in Chidester, AR and got charged with felony criminal mischief. Did 6 months in county and came back to a now 6 month pregnant "girlfriend" of which the baby was not mine, but began to raise her as my own. Tried to make it work, but failed horribly. Caught myself again being charged with felony forgery and was sentenced to 3.5 yrs in the Arkansas Penitentiary which revoked my probation in TX...again....so they sentenced me to 4 yrs. in the Texas Penitentiary. I served a grand total of 2 yrs. and was released to a halfway house in Abilene, TX. Stayed there until I was off of parole and then back to Conway, AR. That was April of 2011. Lived there for almost a year. Moved back home and started working at a local restaurant which forced me to resign. Now Im starting unemployment and looking for more work. I do have a part time job as a sex phone operator, but it doesn't meet the bills. I live with a long time friend that has always owned at least a dozen dogs as though they are kin. I live a life of a pack. Its an amazing experience to live like that. Animals have more of a grasp of family than most humans, and dogs just happen to be my favorite animal. My life at this moment has alot of time for me to think and search for answers to all of the questions that just might pop into my head now and again. Thats why I love the internet. If you can ask it...it can be answered. I have lived 'hand to mouth' my entire adult life. My mother once told me if there was only one thing she could say about me is that I am a survivor. I have lost and gained everything in my life more times than I can count, and they were all my fault. Everything I own I can fit into the back of my truck. I am considered poor in most circles, but to me....like my mom said.....im just surviving. The one thing I do have is my intelligence and freedom. I hold those in very high regard and am elated with joy that I have them. I have a handful of friends an usually try to keep to myself as much as possible. I do want someone in my life, but there's not many that fit my impression of a woman. Women are equal in every way to me. The ones that don't think they are and only know how to use what society has taught them, are never even considered. Everyone else is still hit and miss. Even if I die alone, at least Im free in every since of the word. I love sarcasm and laughter. Thats whats brought me here today...to facebook. To laugh in the face of archaic traditions and to socialize among other people that don't make my head hurt. So...as Ive said a million times " Love to hate me, or hate to love me. Those are your choices". I guess we'll just have to wait and find out. Update....well I am no longer living with the pack or the redheaded, narcissistic bitch that I thought was my friend. Man...! Alot has happened since then. Started working at Pizza Hut and moved in with a couple girls that had a room for rent. Was there for about a month or two. Those brauds were as crazy as a rat in a tin shit-house. Luckily a good frind of mine that I worked with at Postmasters offered me a place to stay. Been here ever since. I'm now working at KFC and the Whitehouse Cafe. All I want to do now is get out of this backwater town. My plan is to get myself a RV and burn off. Maybe Cali, Washington St, or Colorado. Where the weed is legal and plentiful. For right now, though, this ...(read more)