Forever, I may never be cursed with pain again…but small penises, I can’t promise you that.
Like chelseys dad says…sometimes i feel like I’m driving 90 mph down a dark road with my lights off.
I wish my life were a little better. I wish I had made wiser decisions. I’m straightening out though. I’m going for an interview on the 7th. I’m going to get this job. When I do I’m going to wait until my probation period is over and when i get on full-time I’m moving out of this house. It’s not bad or anything, I just want to be on my own. Have my own place and my own rules. It will be amazing. I’ll love it.
Time is a great healer…but a lousy beautician.