The following letter arrived to our account today, lets enjoy the sappy sad life of this individual that uses this site to confess and repent.
Eventually it was all going to get out of the cage, the box, the screen, the Facebook.. Oh my god! the social media, i let it in i am a troll a deviant unhappy with the bulge between my legs and my sad gut. What can i do now? she does not know, a thin wall divides us, and i am here sitting alone, typing, scrolling, ogling the parts, the breasts, the drama, deactivating accounts, trying to clean up my image while i blame others, when i am the one that has to be blamed for all this mess..
i am selfish because not once have i thought about my children learning my dirty secrets, if i don't talk about it, they wont say nothing, it was the way they were raised, so if the problem is not there i don't need to adress it, i just look the house, and go out to the bar and have a drink like i use to, the children are grown up, i think they dont know..
but they do.. and i am a low life because i don't have balls big enough to confront the shame and the accusations and to say
yes i did so what??
The preacher.
que buen trabajo ahora se quiere hacer el santo??? mira todos los hombres andan de caleruntientos pero este vato se la mama se la bana!
ReplyDeletei am the girl in the photograph when mr barton asked me to pose i did not think twice about it, it was a festive day at the moon and we were all happy, it disgusts me that he used it for his own perverted purposes and that i met his wife and he goes around like nothing, please take it down i dont want it to be up there, please thank you.
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