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Was three in asia (atlanta), a spider bit my ancle, so confused flying from hospital 2 doctor. noboy new, not even me "GOD".
Well today I say it was frida khalo, or brad. I am not a brat, I love vintage, i love the 80's. I am the l8 80.
Does it matter what bit me? Maybe, i still get infections now and then. When I feel like ken.
The barbies, i used 2 kill my sisters barbies, hang them from the neck, threw them from the roof.
It is just proof, that what does not kill me makes me, stronger, better looking. Str8 thinkig, even thou I am gay one day, the next day. I am not confused, i am just me, I beleive that everybody should have this feeling, bcause we are all gods.
But i am a free god, in coco chanel.
My vintage, nobody can steel from me, cause I'll find my burberry trench here and their. I'll find my lanvin everywhere.
I am not a whore, just Qurios for moore. More sex, more clothing, more life. Not a wife, cause I want my freedom, I deserve my freedom, freedom of peach, it is hard 2 reach.

Over in, inside out
No I shout




Am

grass Ive smoked, coke I choke.