i feel like fucking throwing up you could have had an STD you fucking piece of shit and now my diet is BROKEN and im crying. you lied about everything and I almost loved you. I am going to kill you.
this guy keeps calling me to get me to come with my mom to like victoria or something to get a modelling portfolio together. he met me and took two quick photographs when i was walking from granville station he looks like a buisness man and his name is eugene but he annoys the shit out of me. and i dont really want to get a portfolio made with him.