 | | | | I don't really know who I am, nor do I mind not knowing-then again I got my whole life to keep surprising myself.
I feel lonely a lot of the time, but maybe that's because I keep people at a distance unless they prove otherwise, and I don't have many friends.
I sell my body for money. I'm a stripper, and I absolutely get off on it. I love to dance, and I hate cloths-so I'm not lying when i say i found my calling.
I'm a free-spirited, romantic, passionate, sexual dreamer, and I want to die knowing that if anything, I was true to myself.
I got a 'hell' of a past, and one day I'll write a book about it- I gota just wait until i live the rest of life, and find out how it ends.
I'm a open minded person-I can like you for your good qualities, but more importantly I will love for your bullcrap.
Sometimes I like to talk about all the things I'll probably never do, and often I have dreams bigger than me. But most of the time-I'm sure that I do em, and nothing can be big or far enough for me.
It's just me, and I'm OK with that. I'm OK with telling you everything about me too. But hey...everyone is entitled to an opinion...So, tell me, what you think about me, and see if i give a shit. |