Wiiiiiiittth black jack......aaaaannnd hookers!
Note to self. Lust entertainment as good as advertised. I did the unspeakable and returned to the gentlemens club known as diamonds for a guys night out. Aparently I'm really good at thowing 5 dollar bills into ladies panties while they dance to Bon Jovi. I soon found I lost control and spent far too much on the entertainment of attraction. Yes my bills could have used that money instead. Yes my trip to florida could have been paid for and I could have finally got to meet the frinds I've never met and the cold sholder that was left to me for christmas. Worst gift ever! So my life rolls on. No one reads this anyway because even true frineds turn out to be liers in this world and you don't realy mean as much to them as they say. Hey look poop on my shoe oh wait just the virgin Mary's face. might as well be by the looks of how things are going in this world. All I've ever wanted was to know that I could love. All I've ever got was a blank response. hint taken. good Bye.