mavericka

ranting venting mess

Everyone keeps talking to me about love, telling me the rules, asking, giving, demanding. Bah humbug. I used to pray for love, i should have prayed for mercy. And for the record I'm not adorable. I'm not the kind of girl you bring home to momma as they say. And sometimes i just want to get laid like everyone else. And if that means i have to scratch my itch with thorns from a rose it shall be so.