fuck off, im full
theres an asshole in my house and i cant make him leave. there are baby fish and kittens roaming about, and theres a cute boy in jail, or at least he was cute. i dont dance anymore because i cant, and the red necks all think i look funny. I like that i didnt come from a slave plantation, which puts me outside of the majority here.
here, girls are Donna-Reed-Fuck-Dolls, and its ok to come home and ask a girl 200% smarter than you " whats for dinner little woman?" Now.....doooooont get me wrong, im sure these cowboys have no idea the implication of that question to a woman, a woman who is the worst wxample of a "little woman", a woman who does not appreciate being pulled onto a lap, EVER.
im side tracked.
the sky out here is fantastic.and the mornin sun is always a belly dancer, draped in scarves of cloud before the anticipated burst of flesh and light. warmth and olive skin.
they kill thier dogs here, and leave hem on the side of the road. Southern Mummification: when the sun bakes the carcasses like clay, stiff and dry. not even the flies bother...
here, girls are Donna-Reed-Fuck-Dolls, and its ok to come home and ask a girl 200% smarter than you " whats for dinner little woman?" Now.....doooooont get me wrong, im sure these cowboys have no idea the implication of that question to a woman, a woman who is the worst wxample of a "little woman", a woman who does not appreciate being pulled onto a lap, EVER.
im side tracked.
the sky out here is fantastic.and the mornin sun is always a belly dancer, draped in scarves of cloud before the anticipated burst of flesh and light. warmth and olive skin.
they kill thier dogs here, and leave hem on the side of the road. Southern Mummification: when the sun bakes the carcasses like clay, stiff and dry. not even the flies bother...