rag doll. gone wild. *

I once had a secret life

And I knew it was bound to make a mess out of me. It was a means of escape from a demanding job, an over-jealous boyfriend, and a life I couldn’t keep up with anymore. No one knew where I was; it didn’t matter who I was with. I sneaked out and sneaked back in and nobody knew.

I’m saying goodbye to this secret life for now. It won’t be long before things get out of hand.