Monday, September 10, 2007

Bad Bad Girl

What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal
And I need to redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of love

Wish there was a great story behind my recent stint in Crazy Bitch Rehab. Like many issues with women, it boils down to hormones and a sprinkling of madness. Perhaps, even in settings of near perfection, it's inescapable, though I'd like to believe otherwise. For what it's worth, it sucks here and I never wanna come back. Take me home!

3 comments:

Jackie Parker said...

WHAT on Earth did you do?

Ang said...

I eliminated myself from the realm of perfection. Newsflash, I do have girly breakdowns on occasion. Oh do I ever!

Jackie Parker said...

Ok, I've known you too long to really believe that you are perfect. Hmm. I may have to call you and drag it out.

;)