Recently someone asked me what I would do if I had a hundred thousand dollars, “what would you do if you had that much money?” I laughed, the first thing that came […]
I want to…keep struggling a little while longer.
Why I play with my cunt…
This was a poem written by an artist whose name I’ve long since lost to time, that taught me how to play with my cunt, why to play with my cunt, and […]
About This Book….
My youngest self has been through a lot. At thirteen I wanted to be a model, I had plans of joining Tyra Banks on the cat walk and being celebrated as the […]
I am over the expectation that I should expect more.
I am so tired of the women in my life taking care of damaged men. I used to do this habitually, so much so that on several occasions, it could have cost […]
