G.CRACKER STANDS FOR GRAHAM CRACKER. I AM NOT, I REPEAT, NOT A WIGGER.
My name is Ainsley. When I was five I found out the tooth fairy didn't actually exist. This new found knowledge scarred me for the rest of my life. Because of this, I can no longer love like a normal human being. I cannot trust a man or woman enough to get close enough to love them. I am now destined to wander the world, having sex with anyone who will give me the time of day. Now that you have heard my story, ask yourself this, should parents lie to their children? Is this a healthy way to raise the adults of tomarrow?
Yah I don't know why I just wrote that. I mean sure, finding out the tooth fairy didn't exist was devastating, but it didn't scar me for the rest of my life. I guess that paragraph basically sums up who I am. Random, weird, slightly crazy. If that's the kind of person you want to get to know, by all means, continue reading my profile. But if you don't want to be associated with an odd person such as myself, I suggest to click the arrow to go backwards, and talk to someone else. Thank you come again.
Oh btw guys, the way to a girls heart is by complementing her horse, not her boobs. I thought this would be obvious but obviously, it isn't. So I will put this quite simply. If you want me to reply to a comment/message, put in a good word about Griffion. Think good thoughts about my breasts perhaps, but write about the horse.



