Okay here it goes, I'm on this fucken sight so my soon to be 18 years old son to get over his drill, whatever that is... maybe because he is still a virgin. This is the story, me born and raised in a country with 1970's apartheid regime battle, that is South Africa, I'm colored the people inbetween this oppressive shit. My dad was a regime fighter so he says when he was arrested and sent to Robin Island prison, turn out he was the countries greatest frauder, terrorist activist because he wanted an education then he did a lot of shit, loved woman got arrested and studied on government expense while in the po's, now he is an advocate, thank god for that. My mother single handedly raised 2 daughters on a nurses , salary, hated my father hated the country the hardship and today hates her 2 fucked up daughters whom she worked so hard for. Me the second born,single parent of 2 boys divorced, ex-husband didn't love, thought I was invisible, built business, when that got when I wanted biggern things in life, built bigger business with sugar-daddy, became fucken rich with kids that had everything money could buy, then came the downer....hmmm sugar-daddy got blungered by crow-bar held in the hands of my assassin boyfriend from Serbia, all for the insurance policy, uou know the money, I was 34yrs and he was 26yrs. I'm bitch of a mother, the shit I put my kiddeo's through, though at the time they were teenagers, what the heck, I was arrested for 6mnths in a womans correctional services, and my advocate father had me released in high court on Xmas Eve just in time to spend Xmas with my sons. Anyways, ran away from the ression economy country and living in Hong Kong with my kideo's hustling the flabouyent men in my life for our daily living and project expense money, as my son's today are manga designers and invented a toy.... here is the issue with my sons, I have never kept it a secret that I am a drop-dead looker head-to-toe plastic surgery malibu barbie, as witness my recovery infake boobs & the works, now I am the most expensive hooker, playboy bunny in hong kong, fuck know my son lives in this shameful world in his head, guilty for succeeding above the rest of his peers, because I did as a whore, sugar-daddy killer, let me add that the sugar-daddy attempted suicide 3 time before, 1 week before he decided to take him out, hay what can say he wanted death & as my mom did say I'm death, cause I was goth as a teenager.... I do have feelings really, I could not see him live in misery, sombody had to do something, here to the dumb beauties of the millenia. Now sitting with this Anna Nicole Smith story as my son and I are in continues for whatever shit, being born, whatever... and I find this website and type his life sucks whatever shit he feels inside, as he watches me type and read aloud, and me that now that he listens to it we living a real hollywood story, now he should consider writing it in a script don't you think, so he does not have the same syndrome shit like Anna Nicole Smith's son... As everyone is bitching they don't have money this is almost on millionaire mark in Asia with anime production... fuck I you can't win either way... now he is sitting and laughing telling me no-one is going to believe this story, what the heck I'm posting it anyway, all this time typing while he is watching me... SO YES LIFE SUCKS, TO THE RICH, THE POOR, THE BOLD, AND THE BEAUTIFUL... | |
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