Hello all! So my grandfather visted me today and told me where I can get a new SLR camera for a cheap price. New and actually successful photoshoot coming shortly! I'm currently at a friend's birthday party and just got done bragging about my love of the other SG's and how I plan to level up the hierarchy and "go pink" as they say. Hah. Got a tid bit of a buzz going on. Missing the evil thing that is a man. Loving life, however. Going to college, paying off payment on the beautiful chocolate brown couch that will soon be in my new photoshoot. Coming soon!! I promise. Some things have happened in my life that have proven to me, that which does not kill you, makes you stronger. As my confidence goes down, my strength goes up and thus pushes me to move forward. I wanted to become a Suicide Girl because I wanted A) the confidence, B) the thing to be proud of, such as being a part of this community and being able to smile about the fact that although family and some friends may not agree, this is MINE and mine only. And, lastly, C) Something that can be like a little secret, a little hobby, that I can be inlove with. I can cheat on my love with my own gratification of loving the women on this site and participating in the taboo lifetsyle that is the artistic modeling career of a Suicide Girl.

I just randomly hear, coming from the kitchen "Suck my foot" So I think I must go an investigate this strange human behavior. Hahaha. What a party. I'm surprised I got ahold of a laptop.

These guys love me here, at my friend's house. Which is excellent, because I happen to have several alterior motives. Can you blame me? Perhaps I'm just a rebel girl, with a rebel yell

Hello all! So my grandfather visted me today and told me where I can get a new SLR camera for a cheap price. New and actually successful photoshoot coming shortly! I'm currently at a friend's birthday party and just got done bragging about my love of the other SG's and how I plan to level up the hierarchy and "go pink" as they say. Hah. Got a tid bit of a buzz going on. Missing the evil thing that is a man. Loving life, however. Going to college, paying off payment on the beautiful chocolate brown couch that will soon be in my new photoshoot. Coming soon!! I promise. Some things have happened in my life that have proven to me, that which does not kill you, makes you stronger. As my confidence goes down, my strength goes up and thus pushes me to move forward. I wanted to become a Suicide Girl because I wanted A) the confidence, B) the thing to be proud of, such as being a part of this community and being able to smile about the fact that although family and some friends may not agree, this is MINE and mine only. And, lastly, C) Something that can be like a little secret, a little hobby, that I can be inlove with. I can cheat on my love with my own gratification of loving the women on this site and participating in the taboo lifetsyle that is the artistic modeling career of a Suicide Girl.

I just randomly hear, coming from the kitchen "Suck my foot" So I think I must go an investigate this strange human behavior. Hahaha. What a party. I'm surprised I got ahold of a laptop.

These guys love me here, at my friend's house. Which is excellent, because I happen to have several alterior motives. Can you blame me? Perhaps I'm just a rebel girl, with a rebel yell