My left middle finger
Hello friends old n new. Tomorrow I am nervous. I will be meeting over a hundred other people of my faith to a crowded event. I never enter a place, without a back door, so if I feel uncomfortable, I can split whenever I want.
I popped the middle bird at a secretary over where I go for thearpy. I was walking on a crutch cause her needs came before mine, when my feet are sore and tender from my daily marches. I no longer fear the open space. I feel brave enough now that I can tell the truth about who I am. Noone ever asks to be born this way we just are. SO my middle finger got burnt when I overdosed and the cig I was smoking burnt into my flesh after I nodded off. I waited for four hours long to apologize to her, and hear great news her hubby was out of a coma. I am so excited that they planned a surprise birthday party for me, and are buying me gifts, so I am sending them over where I go to thearpy a list of ppl I want there. However I am one of the least most predjustice person in the world, and find it difficult to be around my own family of racists. Mostly a lot of my closest friends are people of a different faith and nationality and I never judge a book by it's cover. I'm getting that Mnt bike of my dreams from all of them, to help me in my need for becomming entirely self sufficent. SO I can get to places meetings I want to go to. I am so happy. I just hope people will pray for me for my middle infected finger, and pray I can get through the day to meet people from all over the world at Cooper river and have fun passing out pamphlets to attend our church. Please pray for me to deal with the crowds as well, I am still learly, but if I can go all the way to Fort DIx to watch my x boyfriend graduate to go to Iraq then I can accomplish anthing. Just keep an eye out for me in South Jersey, and pray for my middle finger, simply by lighting a candle. Love your new pal, Lonewolf 363 I thought I was gona be 37 but I am 37 now turning 38 on October the 16 th.
I popped the middle bird at a secretary over where I go for thearpy. I was walking on a crutch cause her needs came before mine, when my feet are sore and tender from my daily marches. I no longer fear the open space. I feel brave enough now that I can tell the truth about who I am. Noone ever asks to be born this way we just are. SO my middle finger got burnt when I overdosed and the cig I was smoking burnt into my flesh after I nodded off. I waited for four hours long to apologize to her, and hear great news her hubby was out of a coma. I am so excited that they planned a surprise birthday party for me, and are buying me gifts, so I am sending them over where I go to thearpy a list of ppl I want there. However I am one of the least most predjustice person in the world, and find it difficult to be around my own family of racists. Mostly a lot of my closest friends are people of a different faith and nationality and I never judge a book by it's cover. I'm getting that Mnt bike of my dreams from all of them, to help me in my need for becomming entirely self sufficent. SO I can get to places meetings I want to go to. I am so happy. I just hope people will pray for me for my middle infected finger, and pray I can get through the day to meet people from all over the world at Cooper river and have fun passing out pamphlets to attend our church. Please pray for me to deal with the crowds as well, I am still learly, but if I can go all the way to Fort DIx to watch my x boyfriend graduate to go to Iraq then I can accomplish anthing. Just keep an eye out for me in South Jersey, and pray for my middle finger, simply by lighting a candle. Love your new pal, Lonewolf 363 I thought I was gona be 37 but I am 37 now turning 38 on October the 16 th.
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