So let me
say what I dreamt when I was a child to do when I got grow. Maybe helped to that one day the psychiatrist of
the school asked me if I like girls, I don’t remember had answer but what I
thought 'for what I would like a girl without that I can’t get satisfied', and of
course I don’t trust the other the 'boy', 'I in a past that I can’t remember used
to be so happy that now limited I was feeling like I was an old man boy and
girl didn’t make sense for me', the old man only want dresses and makeup, I could even be fake and sadist and make friendship with girls, I was the opposite of that I was very good person was that someone ask me about something that remit to sex was boring me with the sadness
I wasn’t feeling like a lucky girl and of course not like a good man, the person
was making have happiness thinking in I could give me pleasure being bad. So my
dream was do what my parents said to me to do I didn’t say how, and was be a successful worker with millions of money and adopted a baby girl that was my copy, my big vagrancy,
I am sophisticate vagrant I like to study and work I am not looking for sex or give birth, is also my way to like the persons, make my copy replicate me, Brazilian
DNA isn’t to suppose to be that pretty, the beauty here reflects the beauty. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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