i wish i could tell my mom that weed opened my eyes and helped me see what an amazing woman she really is...she would never forgive me if she knew i still smoke

i hate you. you smell, terrible mother & horrible person. what kind of mother has a 5 yo that isnt potty trained? i hope you get EVERYTHING you deserve u b****

I was kidnapped, raped, ect when I was 19. They forced me to do things I would never usually do. I still think about everyday and i cry inside. I hide my pain.

No matter what I do I end up hating it, even if it starts out being something I love. Now I'm afraid of making a career of my new hobby.Why cant I be happy.

Sometimes on my way to work, I like to dream about how I am driving this bad ass super fast car, and that I'm this bad ass super chick, and no one can touch me!