Friday, May 3, 2013

3 days left and I just want to run away...

I'm your first option, or no option. Get use to it.

Stop being so vain, not everything is about you.


"So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save
That's when I told her I love you girl
But I'm not the answer for the questions that you still have"



"You think you're having a bad day or have a terrible job? Well you dont! You could be a soul-less prostitute from Taiwan who has to perform whats called a pussy show. Yes, a pussy show. Try making smoke come out of your pussy or toot a horn from your pussy." - My Producer.


I cannot come back here in July...I need to be free of this place.


I often sing to my guests to make them comfortable....I was told that was weird

My Body kills...I use to be able to fall down the stairs and have no problems...now 2 days later and I feel like I have whip lash...

I think all along I wanted to believe I was something more than just a body, that I meant something. I think I actually started too, at one point, but stupid me...just a another number...another notch on the belt.

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