21.lonewolf.vegan.straightedge.just trying to figure it all out.
Reflections: The first time she met the devil was at first avenue. Went back stage with him into the dressing room. Sexy ego trip, taller than expected. About six foot three, seemed to thrive on his misery. Critical observant big words, sweaty hair sunken eyes and thick nerves. She said ill make em smile for the simple fact that he needs it. I'll make him smile just so I can kill it an eat it
Modern Man's Hustle: The first time I met the Devil was at a Motel 6. She left Hell to spend a weekend on Earth just for kicks. Sexy little bitch, shorter than expected. About five-foot five big an' thick in the breast and thighs. Beautiful, dark eyes a strong stare. Large lips, soft hands and long hair. I said Ill make you smile for the simple fact Im good at it. Ill make you smile just so I can sit and look at it
I have finally reached a point in my life where I simply and quite frankly do not give a fuck what anyone’s opinions are of me. Maybe that’s just growing up but after all this year has put me through I simply do not care. I am enough. I have accomplished quite a lot on my own and I am incredibly proud of that. I do not consider myself a feminist at all however I will say that the misogynistic bullshit I have dealt with has most definitely put things into perspective as to the obstacles that I face as a young woman working in business. Anyways the point is I do not care. I am content. Either get with the program of fuck off 😘