This is the unraveling of a twenty-something year old woman. I broke. I cried. I laughed. I hurt myself and others. I grew a backbone. I did many things and had many things happen to me. This story; well, it's the healing of it all. Enjoy.
Friday, December 25, 2009
all destiny's child on him
come close, I have something to tell you: I sang cater to him, while I... catered to him. I'm what you call a talented woman. but he's what I call a stupid man. those are the breaks.
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