DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID


PROFILE GUESTBOOK OLD OLDER OLDEST
Last night, I dreamed I was becoming a hooker. A middle-aged hooker with a teenage daughter.

The first weird thing, was I got hired for a job hooking right away. Fun, happy couple wanting some sort of menage etc.

That was easy money, but afterward, I felt guilty because my kidlet knew.

Guess my big plans about earning extra money this summer are blown to shit now!

Just kidding!

But, I did dream that, and I did feel guilty. What ever happened to those relaxing, refreshing dreams I used to have? Guilt in my sleep. Great....

Gotta hit the shower.

SLAY ON BUFFY!!!

June 13, 2001

Buh Bye!
October 05, 2008

Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid
September 01, 2008

One Last Bitchfest for the Road
August 24, 2008

Get the Popcorn Ready
July 17, 2008

I'm a Rich Ho-Bag
June 20, 2008



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