TAKE A RIDE INTO THE MIND OF A LATIN MAVERICK WHO ALWAYS GRABS LIFE BY THE HORNS.....
I won't bore anyone with ego or rambling bullshit, so I'll keep it simple and sweet. I enjoy a circle of close friends whom have no complaints about my companionship and looks. I don't mistake my confidence for conceit, as I have plenty of knowledge to know the difference between the two. Respect me and I'll respect you -- you dirty bitches.
"As an Icelandic Pixie Queen, I must lay on the damp moss and pour out my mystical drama in buckets. I get emotional and coy when I get inspired by nature and it's glory. I'm a hunter, an Aurora Borealis of swan envy. Don't hate on my inner genius, for I'll trample on your soul...musically of course." [source]etched by Eddie | 10:18 PM
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I love your mystical words in this post.Notice the lack of word knowledge on posting this comment! Lmao.
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