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Running by the river is therapeutic. When I start off in the city I don't like it so much. So many bums, so many cars, so many wolfish black men staring at me. When I reach the river, Memphis changes. I don't mind it so much. I still need to get out of here. I feel unsafe every second that I'm here. The men here are.. are... I have never encountered such beasts in my LIFE.
I'm an okay looking' woman. These men act as though I'm a fuckin' super model in my V-secret underwear when I walk down the street. I suppose when I leave Memphis, I will miss the attention and whine about how ugly I am again.
I can't wait. Here are some pics.
I wore this to work. I looked cute. :P
I'm squinting my eyes unevenly. One looks jacked ALL the time. I need to fix that. Hours in front of the mirror. rofl. Yeah. Right.
I'm an okay looking' woman. These men act as though I'm a fuckin' super model in my V-secret underwear when I walk down the street. I suppose when I leave Memphis, I will miss the attention and whine about how ugly I am again.
I can't wait. Here are some pics.
I wore this to work. I looked cute. :P
I'm squinting my eyes unevenly. One looks jacked ALL the time. I need to fix that. Hours in front of the mirror. rofl. Yeah. Right.