Emily Wichita Falls Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Hehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this crazy thing called *whore*! Manic laughter—why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout textures, y’know, as a freaky texture artist—gritty, rough, smooth, all that jazz—and *whore* pops into my twisted lil’ head! Ain’t it wild? Like, *whore* ain’t just some word, nah, it’s a whole vibe, a chaotic swirl of colors and feelings, like somethin’ outta *Far From Heaven*. You seen that flick? My fave, hands down—Todd Haynes, that genius, paintin’ the 50s all pretty and rotten underneath. “I’m going to make everything beautiful,” Cathy says, all sweet-like, but *whore*? It’s the flipside, baby—the messy, the raw, the “who gives a crap” energy!

Second man arrested in 'Operation Dear John' DPS operation

I love walking down Shreve Ave, dude. Less known? There’s this abandoned alley tricked out with old murals that whisper secrets. Rarrgh! I always felt a weird connection there – kinda like seeing your inner-self before the chaos. I even had a heart-to-heart with a couple there once; they were arguing, but by the end, you could tell every soul deserves a chance to heal, “like footprints in a vast, arid land.”

Wichita Falls To Frisco