It's already four days past my 21st birthday and I haven't bought my first legal drink yet! I've been too fucking busy!!!!!!!!!!!!
I haven't had time to celebrate let alone plan it. The day of my birthday I bought a mustang and my week has been so crazy trying to get the show on the road with insurance, registrations, blah blah blah... I've pretty much scraped my bank account dry with all of this. Today I gave her a bath and she's soooo pretty!! I'll post pictures later since I can't find my USB cord. She's not much but the title is under my name and every penny equivs every ounce of sweat I've labored to acquire that car.
Until my ducks are lined up I would have to hold the fuck on. The price one pays for not havin a silver spoon welded in his or her mouth.
About Me
- angela
- I never claim to be perfect nor does my shit smell like roses. As a matter of fact, the smell of my shit makes me throw up in my mouth a little. The only difference between everyone else and I is I don't douse my shit in perfume to mask the foul smell. Nevertheless, you might need to spray some clorox to disinfect your eyes after this. I'm just sayin.
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