went to a friend's going away party on friday night. rocked the casbah in san diego this weekend. not much sleep, but i had fun.... i'm having a claudia-esque situation. don't you hate that feeling that you're being spied on? i remember my mom going through my stuff when i was in high school, but i kind of thought that after you moved away and were an adult, that all stopped. i do make my own decisions, do i not? nobody makes decisions for me that invovle my life path. i am not a porn star, but even if i was, i'm the only one who gets to decide that. i'm not out of the streets of los angeles shooting up heroin and fucking old men for cash. i am not on this site sticking things up every orifice, nor is this site one of those "hot teen sluts sucking dick" porn sites. i'm actually insulted, and i can't even begin to express how much i hate being spied on. i will not answer the phone; i'd rather not talk to anybody right now. i'm angry. i am not a little girl anymore.
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manspeaker:
do you want to work on saturday???? ....i have a quieter job for you if you do..((Q))..p.s. you are definately a women...no doubts here....
manspeaker:
glad to see you last nite...it was fun eating peaches and listening to bjork...i will see you on saturday...