okay super-quick blog before I catch the bus for work.

I was sick last week. Like SICK sick. I was knocked on my ass for 5 days where getting out of bed just to grab a glass of water was exhausting. I had some sort of terrible flu,but now I just have the lingering effects of an infection in my lungs from it. Still kinda cough-y, but sooo much better

I'm putting a new set to review soontime, that I shot with NathanZ just over a month or so ago. It'll be called "Little Girl Scout" like the Jack off Jill song. Anywho, keep your eyes peeled, okie?

In other news, I'm terribly poor. I need cash for school and life, and modelling+my shitty part time job just isn't cutting it. I took my smart serve yesterday so I'm thinking of looking to be a server at hopefully a club or stripclub in the area, but let's face it; beggers can't be choosers. I'll take anything.

I was looking at my first set from just one year ago, and it's crazy how much I've changed. Less piercings, (migration, rejection, irritation, ect made me sad to see them go) WAY more ink, different hair (of course) and more confidence. I didn't even give any box! What a PRUDE I was! Tee hee hee...

Lastly, I love Fynx. This psycho-bitch who's been jealous of her life since high school has been doing everything in her power to make Fynx's life way harder than it ever needed to be, and her most recent stunt was infuriating just to hear. This sociopath needs a life, and to stop worring about others who already have one.

Okay, time to catch a bus!!!

love love love!
nymph xoxoxo

okay super-quick blog before I catch the bus for work.

I was sick last week. Like SICK sick. I was knocked on my ass for 5 days where getting out of bed just to grab a glass of water was exhausting. I had some sort of terrible flu,but now I just have the lingering effects of an infection in my lungs from it. Still kinda cough-y, but sooo much better

I'm putting a new set to review soontime, that I shot with NathanZ just over a month or so ago. It'll be called "Little Girl Scout" like the Jack off Jill song. Anywho, keep your eyes peeled, okie?

In other news, I'm terribly poor. I need cash for school and life, and modelling+my shitty part time job just isn't cutting it. I took my smart serve yesterday so I'm thinking of looking to be a server at hopefully a club or stripclub in the area, but let's face it; beggers can't be choosers. I'll take anything.

I was looking at my first set from just one year ago, and it's crazy how much I've changed. Less piercings, (migration, rejection, irritation, ect made me sad to see them go) WAY more ink, different hair (of course) and more confidence. I didn't even give any box! What a PRUDE I was! Tee hee hee...

Lastly, I love Fynx. This psycho-bitch who's been jealous of her life since high school has been doing everything in her power to make Fynx's life way harder than it ever needed to be, and her most recent stunt was infuriating just to hear. This sociopath needs a life, and to stop worring about others who already have one.

Okay, time to catch a bus!!!

love love love!
nymph xoxoxo