Blah blah blah. Barbra couldn't think like a girl. Barbra Blartholemew. A drug dealer, and part time worker at a Gay bar. All of her family's dead and she takes drugs for breakfast, popped balloons for lunch, and she drinks and drives almost every night but never gets caught. She was a Hispanic, and also very sexy. She is 24 right now, and in college. Her teacher committed suicide a few months ago so she is currently on a school break.
Barbra changed her name a few years ago when she started college. She wanted to change her last name too, but she would have to pay more. She thought her old name wasn't attractive and modern enough, so on this day, she is Blissa. Not to out of date. Not too futuristic. 2000's. that's good enough for her.
She's been going to therapy and she also takes anti-depression pills. She's been cutting, and she almost drowned in a pool (of course on purpose). Blissa is bisexual, she likes a few guys and a couple girls.
She has one close friend; Aimee. Aimee was Canadian and also very sexy. She drinks, but doesn't take drugs. She doesn't sink and drive either. But when she gets drunk, she's in the mood for a pole, lingerie, and a hot dude her age. But if you meet her on a normal day she is sweet and smart and is a friend to everybody. She has three boyfriends, they all have their own baby's (that means Aimee is a mother with three husbands but not married). Blissa hooked up with Aimee's first man, and they are still together, but he is over seas now, and they text weekly.
This is Blissa's life.
