Category: the dirtygirl diaries
Times Square, at the height of its bottom.
He Wanted To Beat The Wicked Out Of Me With A Bible
If life was a horror movie, this’d be the scene when the audience starts screaming at the stupid white girl “No! Don’t go in there!” and then laughs when she does, cause they can hear the scary/monster/slasher music that she can’t hear, and they know.