24 and I live in my own apartment with Loverboy.
I moved out from my mother's shortly after turning 19.
I don't owe a car because they're terribly expensive in Denmark (the prizes are 3 times as high compared to yours in America)
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I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy.
I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.
Last edited by Nancy; 12-21-2004 at 01:15 AM..
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