Heauxlistic Therapy
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A FASHIONISTA SEX WORKER & LESBIAN LIVING & BLOGGING IN NYC
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HEAUXLISTIC THERAPY
Entry 1 Life gave me the lemons that I asked for... The best way to start this is by saying that you should prepare to laugh cry hate me and relate to me. Your jaw might drop. Pick that shit up and keep reading. Your eyes might water. Let the tears flow sis. I'm all about feelings and expressing pain and fear and sadness. You know you'll develop stomach tumors by holding things in right? So in case no one else ever said it, girl just cry or be mad or whatever and get it over with. This story will take me quite some time to write, & most of it will be true. Some of it might be true but not MY truth. A little of it will be solely from my imagination. Try to guess what's what.
By Heauxlistic Therapy2 years ago in Humans
HEAUXLISTIC THERAPY
Entry 2 I can remember the day that I found out that I was adopted. I had to be maybe four or five years old. My mother was in the living room watching something on TV. Maybe Phil Donahue or something like that. I was outside and a neighbor named Kenny was in his backyard lifting weights. I remember going over to his yard and asking him what he was doing and I remember him saying something like, "WTF YOU THINK I'M DOING". I remember telling him that he was mean and whatever else I said to him really set him off because he said to me, "That's why yo ass was adopted"...
By Heauxlistic Therapy2 years ago in Confessions