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by joseph santacruz Aug 1, 2012 category : Life, society / about society
She was daddys little princess with crayons and glitter in her purse Dad was a welder, mama (RIP) was a nurse. One day dad came home from work to find a blue haired freak acting like a jerk. a clove cigarette dangled from her lips and to short short shorts barely covered her hips. Dark eye makeup with pale gothic look like something one sees in a trendy vampire book. Jet black toe and fingernails some sort of shawl from a witches garage sale. Piercings in her ears, tongue and nose and some type of perfume like old withered rose. Then came the music blaring all the time four black thugs bustin' out the rhymes. She had a few tattoos but no one would know because where they were they would never show. Her friends were all losers,weirdos and scarys the kind you might visit but nobody ever marries. She my spaced, twittered and facebooked and snuck a few of dads beers when she thought no one looked. One day dad says "you look so strange I want to throw up Its time to act like a lady young lady and grow up" She said daddy "chill and dont be so upset, Im only 15 and its not time to grow up yet. -Santacruz-