Quote Originally Posted by Autistic Spectrum View Post
cag can you remember a day when lisa was not mad, she wakes up mad, she's mad though out the day/night, she goes to bed mad,
lisa wakes up facing a bad hair day in her mirror, each and everyday. This is her reality with bad hair and clothes pins for breasts, a solitary life of anguish.

Her only escape is thru a limited internet service plan and daily struggle pimping herself to abo's and meth dealers who keep the haggard whore in her social placeholder.