me: what the hell is wrong with me brain: here’s a repressed memory that explains a lot of things me: Well Lock It Back Up?? Did I Ask For All That????
am I sick from anxiety or am I actually physically ill? a memoir by me
am i lazy or horribly depressed: the sequel
does everyone hate me or am I just very insecure: the completion of the trilogy
Just submitted my next Suicide Girls set and I love it so much
i had a dream where tornadoes were made illegal or something i just remember like a dozen police cars driving directly toward a tornado with their sirens on and all getting sucked into the tornado
why is this so fucking funny
My hand fits perfectly in my other hand… I think I was made for myself
i need to get a real job so i can stop crying over expensive lingerie and start crying in expensive lingerie
Wow, girl, you're so pretty :3
Thanks! :)