February 10, 2011

and i'm supposed to be the whore (here)

dear friends in high places diary,

if monday was a kelly day then that is where the prostitute went. rosa said she looked about my height and had makeup smeared on her face. here is the part that made me laugh out loud and i know is the truth- rosa said she went into his apartment and was there for only a few minutes. i know that was an easy twenty bucks for two minutes worth of pussy. that got me thinking and then i got pissed- i saved that fucker all kinds of money. he got whatever sex he wanted and free lunch- it's almost funny. then he would go home and beg for his bone that mommy just might give him. beg for a crumb- because he was so fucking dumb- when he had it all right in front of him. oh but he didn't want that- as a matter of fact, he just wanted to use me, and then i got smart- turned his game into art- now i'm the criminal- him subliminal- and cuntface rules the earth supreme. you advertise your dick- you wanted that fucker licked. and there ain't nothing illegal about that. but you never paid me.