i don't wear dresses i don't care for brand i don't make guesses i don't care for sand i don't give the "t" don't want to know don't really care to know the difference between being a hustler and a "ho" i don't want to have prada and shit like that i'm happy wearing what is not where its at they call me foolish and dish false truth because of the choices i have made falsified my history and laughed at my broken hearts i was snapped in half and made into a joke for all that were here on this day for not being gossipy and not that way.Birth sign: Aries
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