oh man, girl ****** up good,
i was into psychotic and schizophrenic girls,
but now she's not getting booked
for events,
because she spoke **** behind my
back...
her son is her earning milk cow crutch...
i still wanna...
i know it's a bad idea...
i have people left right and centre protecting
me...but i want to **** this mad
ginger *****...
well... chances are... i probably won't...
i keep sending her my d.j. choices...
of this music, that music...
lately i sent her my yield...
yield? about ten litres of wine i made
myself... imagine, though...
if we had drinking habits like that:
once a year, ten litres of the "liquorice"...
who would have any alcoholics about?!
come to think of it... when you smoke
tobacco... you're basically pouring
butter into your gut...
at least: that's what it feels like...
but she had to **** around with the guy
on his toes on her first shift...
it's a real shame... i was really eager
to... flirt with this mad *****...
but then i have people covering me...
****... people are looking out for me...
guess i'm of some worth...
that's all i ever attracted: mad *******...
well then... there's me going to the brothel
in the next two weeks...
because? apparently it's safer...
more transparent...
              those three days were torture
though... feeling like a stupid teenager
boy... and then on the 4th day i day...
one girl accusing another girl of a lie...
blah blah...
           what?! i should have stuck working
with my father... this is *******
playground *******!
i just watched: The Intern starring Roberto
De Niro... yeah... that's me...
but, like... 30 years younger...
girl ****** up good... so long gorl.