Drinking
Messing
Dressing in fur
Faux attitude
What a dude
Fucking with a dick head
Dick and balls
Swallow it all
Drinking
Messing
Dressing in fur
Pearl necklaces
Bracelets made out of gold
How old do you want me to be
Cost you 50 to fuck me
Drinking
Messing
Fucking a hoe
Cumshot
Money shot
Walk out the door
Dressed in nothing but fur
Where Dick's dark thoughts, words, images, and bullshit fill up your computer screen and hopefully make you feel sad...cry bitches...cry...
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Night dance
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Short vacay
I feel like taking a short vacation somewhere. Doesn't have to be far away but somewhere where I can just sit back and relax. Get away from everything and find a peaceful place within myself. I've been to Florida, Denver, san Diego, Vegas, and mexico in my life time and while those places were cool and fun I think Its time I travel somewhere else...san fran, Chicago, new York...Idk...the only thing holding me back besides work is $$$. Money doesn't grow on trees..even though its paper...which were at some point trees....anyways...I don't have any...but I do have debt...lots of it...lol..
Fuck it ill just go back to Vegas...OR maybe go to palm springs...all the gays go there so it must be exciting lol
Fix
I could use someone to fix me up
I got all these loose gears and broken screws
What was my purpose
Why should I keep on tryin
All I've been doing is cryin
Won't someone fix me up darlin
Rusted from the summer rains
The only program I feel is aching pain
Dull at first but grows with time
Why should I stay another moment
The screws are about to break off
Why should I stay another second
The gears are breaking in half
Why should I keep tryin
To stay operational in this bleak existence
I'm drying my tears from crying
Just to rust even more
I could use someone to fix me up
Fix this broken machine from rusting away
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Rambling on and on
Tired
Feeling pregnant
Nauseous under current
Waves of energy pierce every atom
Bombs of Shit explode in my head
No one hears me scream
Are these moments real or just a dream
Giving birth to salvation
Aborted dreams for reality
But I'm rambling on
Fingers made of knives
Cut deeper and deeper lines
Crooked teeth spreading lies
Looking through black eyes
Choice a side they say
Id rather stay in the gray
Not seeing anything
But I'm just rambling on and on and on
Courage of heroes
Saving babies and cats out of trees
Killing fields littered with innocent faces
Never meeting their maker
Sugar coated insomnia
A pill to make the images go away
A bullet in a barrel
Heat in a mouth
Praying until theyre numb
They make a mess no one wants to clean up
They don't see their maker
But I'M rambling on and on
Never making any sense
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Work peeps
So someone from work just told me that she reads my blog....Hiiiii!! Thanks for reading and not calling the crazy police on me!!
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
This state Im in
Understand
you left me with no goodbye though
Abandoned in this cold home
left me with memories of the good times
I want to know why
because I never could understand
I try to keep it together
because I thought we were forever
I was hoping I could get a helping hand
to make me firmly understand
why I was left alone
why I'm alone in this dark home
cold without your warmth
dead like a fetal still birth
the reasons didn't add up
how did we manage to fuck this up
give me a helping hand
so I may be able to firmly understand
because right now I'm so confused
I feel like Ive been used