January 7, 2012

no more fleeting and no more farming

dear feed me diary,

if you are reading this from the feeds, good for you. you'll be confident in knowing the topic of the entire post by the first few words here and then move on to the next one thinking it'll prolly have more explicit sexual content or at least something to roll your eyes back in your head as far as they will go. but it just so happens i am in the mood to get down and be the nasty whore i have always wanted to be. this time, i am really in the mood. this is NOT something that happens very often and i am certainly proud to announce that. yes, ima have to satisfy this curiosity of mine. it intrigues me even more that my options are even less limited because my heart has nothing invested. i have truly let go of all that i once held on to and i think i might be able to stay home for another 24 years. oh but... maybe not.