My grandfather disowned one of his sons and brothers because of some bullshit I never quite understood (being that I was 10 at the time)…So it’s not like it’s so out of family tradition to do so..I was threatened at… Continue Reading →

So after being friskily awakened to make hOmOsexual moaning noises with the Francis in the midst of an 800 number phone call to customer service of the porn site Francis works for, I now have developed somewhat of a headache… Continue Reading →

hahaha…. Anyhow, as I careen closer to the menstrual flow time, it become apparent to me I turn into a mega bitch who cannot deal within the first few days of the flow… I talked with V tonight about how… Continue Reading →

So there’s this new code enabled to warn you if someone wants to track your ass visiting their page, along with some info on other user specifications meaning one does not use the tracking to record in any way shape… Continue Reading →

I tend to manifest my changes in terms of a major make-over of sorts..hair usually is the victim most obvious.. While tattooing may have been an ok answer for me at points, I think if I had tattooed a symbol… Continue Reading →

I have come to the conclusion that persuing or perusing the men in my life has brought me nothing but incompletion and degradation in terms of who what when where why how…You never know what you want, and when you… Continue Reading →

ok, so perhaps blaming the tool is not the way to go about things…blaming the user perhaps is. I just find it interesting and uninspiring how so many people find reason and addiction and inspiration in a device that was… Continue Reading →

I have come to some conclusions about some things here in the whole internet world that have manipulated me into changing my mantra. This to: I will not fuck around with any of you asses in person. With the boys… Continue Reading →

i’m lost, find me my wings are broken can you eat them my mom is black yours is white I am angst kill me now I swear looking at these pages gets more hOmOsexual by the day, what with all… Continue Reading →

hmm..triple three three three..times. I try and try to figure it out, all these fucked up heartbeats around me, the men who don’t fucking feel the smallest sentiment to my best friend who seems to be able to cry at… Continue Reading →