Trying Howard: A poor sheriff

Bread
Breasts
Money

Answers
Life

Pain

Is Sexuality with Drugs

I am a fuck

Me give love

I like me

I like dill pickles

I like giving hair to piss off death

Yes there is love for a drug addict.

I cried because I am a woman.

Love me for liking dreams of shaving my hair

Flow is living as darkness is feelings

Many is life

I love you

Leaning on beth was shit; knowing pain is path.

I live for bitching.

Why deal with me? To have my breath

Strikes.
Murder
Anger
Teeth

As I love, I am a bourgeois bitch.