ChikADee I lost my first love today so if im quiet for a minute its cause im mourning the death of my ex husband :( - April 17, 2011 add/view comments (1)

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IF YOU LOOK AT ME AND ALL YOU WANT IS SEX... YOURE TALKIN TO THE WRONG GIRL CAUSE IM NOT INTERESTED IN CASUAL SEX. IM LOOKIN FOR SOMEONE SERIOUS AND SOMEONE THAT WANTS MORE. I WONT SLEEP WITH ANYONE UNLESS IM IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH THEM

OK let me prefaces by sayin if you are in Nigeria carin for your mom lookin for a wife, tell that story walkin.Im not interested. DONT SEND ME ONE LINE NOTES I WONT ANSWER THEM. PUT SOME EFFORT INTO YOUR NOTE AND I WILL RESPOND WITH EFFORT. THERES A REASON I DONT ALLOW ONE CLICK NOTES. SO IF YOU SEND ME A MESSAGE AND I DONT RESPOND YOU KNOW WHY

this is my favorite poem. it will be tattooed down my right hip thigh and leg ~*{ If the world is nearly civilized Then I'm the red-haired faerie child Of whom the pirates prophesies Would bleed songs until the lyrics died But I've been busy with my unborn child I sent him aborted songs to wrap his unformed limbs in I'm Grace Jones in this sin thing with my titties out prowling this tee-dot club Eyes on a Reebok thug, looking for soft boy parts to make my mattress cumfy I crush their bones into melancholy melodies As gifts for the brokenhearted girls who's stereos pump me I'm a grown-a*s*s woman with little girl features A Jewish cornbread macaroni pie like your Mom makes at green eyes I fall to pieces, Patsy Klein faerie preacher I'm at the hip hop show head-bopping in the back Smoking anything that'll burn During intermission, I'm in the club bathroom Hold up in a stall praying in earnest for Jeff Buckley's return (Thank heaven for you, thank heaven for you, thank heaven for you) I'm a studio rat, designer geared, Toronto kid, Hollywood brat Bad gal, war child, bookworm, Sierra Leone activist cat I'm a wikked little gal Who don't take no back chat Unless it's in the dark I might be in the attics now But a mutha fukah just moved out of Regent Park But look into my civil eyes, really I'll sing you all some civil lies And take you from your civil lives And show you that I'm civilized Nearly, nearly, nearly }*~

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