Fuck You Santa
Fuck You Santa By Jean Roy Christmas had lost all it’s magic since 1996 When I was the present that those sick bastards were unwrapping. Bound and tied, my beautiful gift of innocence was devalued like damaged goods after a black Friday sale only to be tossed aside, in the clearance rack unwanted and overlooked by everything and everyone who had sought out only that which was new, fresh and...
I Think It's Time I Bid You All Farewell
I don’t know if this is going to be another break or if I will no longer update anymore. I know I wont delete this semi-permanent snapshot of my life for the past year. Along this bumpy rode I met some amazing people and grew to love myself more than I ever have before. Although I am still not fully comfortable in my own skin, I am happy to know that there are people out there in this...
one day you wake up and it suddenly hits you: That there wasn’t and wont be anyone who can love you as much as I love you. =/
Feeling like shit. Jean is Sicky poo.
When You Don't Give A Fuck...
No one can hurt you.
Good Morning/Afternoon/Night Beautiful People
I hope you all have a good day or the rest of your day goes better than it has been going previously or you rest your head easy if it is night time where you are. I love you and I wish you great success, happiness and joy today. ♥