I won’t tell you if my hair is “really†black, if you know me, you know the truth. I work in customer service, which means being polite to people, though you receive nothing in return, except knowing they make think your smile is suspicious. I only smile when it’s special, like when I’m leaving my classroom, and I see a tattooed man, or one with sideburns, I’m sure he deserves it.
I ride the bus, eat fried wontons, and wear layers of lip gloss and tight pants. Make sure I’m always prepared with a backup of cloves so I don’t have to stuff my hands in my pockets when thinking. I read my favorite authors at work, like my chai spicy, and I keep a wish list of tattoos.
I live among actors, artists, exhibitionists, and pot heads, we all get along, they all have one thing in common they know me. I will end up one of these options some day, until then I haven’t made up my mind what will make my life valuable, I love to write, and I dig tattoos, so far those are my goals.
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