I've had so many dreams come true. I think it's god, or something, preparing me for what's to come. Good or bad.

You:Successful, intelligent, dick the size of my wrist, handsome college grad.Me:Highschool dropout, fosterchild, from the'hood'. Sure I make u that happy??

I wish my boss would die, my life would be easier. His family would take the business over I'd work it without abuse. It's a win win, even they wish he'd die.

If "Heaven" exists, I've always wondered if we still use the bathroom up there?

I'm so vain, I like to think half the posts up here are about me.....