I talked about baby today & omg I'm still in ultimate complete shock that I told Ms Mandy about her. Giving/letting up the funny/heehee thoughts I've kept pent up for so long. It feels as though I out-ed myself. Gimme a break, I never talked about her in literally ages to anyone. I feel a wee bit exposed & yet fuzzy cos someone else knows about her. But of course, you'd call me a bitch for cheating on Shane bby & I know I should be shot for doing that.
I guess I'm not regretting reverting my playlist into old school hiphop/r&b mode today. My baby's still fresh from the scene, funky beats on the streets to boot.
You've outdone yourself & made me freaking proud during the set at Stockholm for EuroPride this year.
No rap-police can have you on house-arrest. I played it so cool, like I was old school Today is so different, I feel so unique. Cos I only got one life (life) Stand up, for what you believe in. But it's really rare that I find someone I like
Great, I just exposed myself/her to the fucking world by clicking Publish Post. Fuck that. If anyone cared, you'd know anyway. This only means my fight in fucking on.
