im 18. im going to school fulltime to become a photographer. tattoos, music, pictures, my friends, and my boy are my life.. get in the way of those, and ill make you regret it.
HIM, biting, scratching, kissing, laughing, pictures, rain, red and black, *stars*, tattoos, piercings...
(you know you got it... its just what i need, sex sells and im sold honey so come over to me cuz im fully loaded, and your looking mean tell me you like to play with guns little darlin, lets have some fun come on and play with me
cuz it feels so right with your back against the wall
and your so beautiful from the top to the bottom of your soul
with the BITE of your KISS
and the CURVE of your HIPS
the way you move youve got me consumed come on come on im about you
this is a LUSTFUL ATTACK
as your NAILS RUN DOWN MY BACK
you know you got it...
youve got just what i need.)
FEET, body hair, fucked up tattoos, when a piercing gets infected, when my pictures dont come out the way i want them to...
My heart is hell
I'll tell you once
And then no turning back)