
I was lucky enough to get a few modeling jobs for major shopping
centers, but I always had to wear long skirts and sleeves
to cover up my ink. Oh well. I have been through so much in my life, I could
write book after book about everything I have been through and still have
words to spare. Why despair? There is no point and everything is suprisingly
on the up and up. It can always be worse, I could still be living with my
parents...