Ahh yes… Life is tres Fab. Mr. Turbin Pig keeps on spending. He’s just begging me for a special name too, something that makes fun of the fact that hes a loser, pays the fuck up, and he’s a Hindu. Well I cant find the right name yet… I think a few more thousand may help me think a little more clear because my curry cash boy… the $2500.00 this week is just not enough.
My London pet is in fact hooked… he’s not going anywhere – ever. he pays, multiple times a week and to be more accurate he’s moved onto “Im paying weather I talk or dont talk” realm. However hes been talking allot more personal stuff the past week or two… hmm someone’s got real feeling for me?! Well woopdidoo pet join the fucking club.
London loser has had the joy of sending me about another 1200.00 this week too… and hes not done yet
The niteflirt calls this week have been somewhat amusing… seems theres a flood of retards out there these days and it gives me the huge sensation to spit! Yes I said it, spit. Retards out there with tiny dicks, no self-esteem and are as wimpy as they come make me want to spit in disgust… hehe How hot would that be to have me spit in your little loser faces?! you stupid pussies would probably never wash your faces again.
Who could blame you though spit on your face from me is a super huge privilege!
anyway today is day 1 of my “that time of the months” I have cramps and Im not in the mood for blogging so why dont you worthless pimple dicks go get a tampon and shove it right up your money holes for the next week! “twisted”
bye bye bitches