"I wish, for just one night, these dreams would end... 
but then again, what am I without these dreams?.... 
One day we will run out of tomorrows.... 
And yesterday's become the stuff our dreams are made of........ 
A banquet of Black roses await me somewhere, when will these angels stop screaming..."


I have tattoos, so I'm a trouble maker. I have curves, so I'm fat.  If I say what I think, I'm a bitch. If I cry some times, I'm a drama queen. If I have guy friends, I'm a slut. If I stand up for myself, I'm mouthy. Seems like you can't do anything now a days without being labeled. So what, go ahead and label me, see if I give a crap. I am what I am, and i am who i want to be.

!!!!!Please Note!!!!!
My Story's are Rated R for a reason