Play me till you run out of breath

If you think I'm going to tell you who I am you're fucking crazy. Let's just say I would have a lot less animosity if my Grandmother hadn't forced me to push her in front of that Peter Pan bus.
Anyway....I'm finally out. Looking for work.
If you have any babysitting jobs or home health care needs drop me a msg.
I won't smoke or drink in the presence of small children. I go out to my car then come back in quickly.

I'm madly in love with a real Angel who smokes in every way.....and if you don't believe me I understand....just read the * at the end.
I don't care if you like my fucking blog so save your message tor some other twit.

If you're under 18 scram. Now.

have a nice day


* whoa....so many fucks i don't give