Fall on me, black helicopter....



She works hard for the money...

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Double shifts....


They asked me to work today for Terri because she's sick.....
Which kind of defeats suspending me.. But I said no because I had a rough week.
I'm a bad bad child.
I swear to God it's only because of lack of sex. I start going crazy. I need to get these agressions out somehow.
Miles will be home in about a month.
I can make it.
:D:D:D:D
Happiness will ensue.



And the four months will soon be over, which makes everything worth it.



And I need to be redeemed to the one I've sinned against because he's all I ever knew of love.





Man. Oh Man. What a fucking week.
I got a new apartment
I move tomorrow.
I'm not packed or ready.
I need to do that.
I'm such a procrastinator.
I'll write as soon as I can kids. I guess it would help if I had my own computer. As it is now I have to bus for two hours to get to ridge to use one.
Unless I pay a dollar an hour.


And you know me. I have to be in the mood for writing.
But on the plus side.
OH BE FUCKInG JOYFUL.


A Hero Is so hard to find.

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I've been a bad bad girl.
I've been careless with a delicate man
And its a sad sad world
when a girl will hurt a boy just because she can.....


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