|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|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!
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!!!
|Buh Bye! |
October 05, 2008
Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid
One Last Bitchfest for the Road
Get the Popcorn Ready
I'm a Rich Ho-Bag
|Marriage is love.|