aeleven

Defined by the things you don't do, as well as you do...
AssProd, monday night I saw my name projected and decided that I could not sanction my bank-busting spiral into debauchery. Austin, I miss you already. Left alone, I am unable to set limits. I am best left locked to the peg inside the fence next to my little house. Yet, I now feel a pang of regret, as if my life has taken a detour from it's rightful course. She loves me, she loves me not. Should I stay or should I go?

I tear my hair up and out from it's flimsy roots. I must check the deals again!!! Back...

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I staystaystay. (or gogogo?)

Yesterday, I rediscovered art. Paint me pretty pictures. Don't let people tell you how it should be done. Money is in the making...