About
My name's Jalisa. I'm bisexual, and I live in the greatest place on earth (for me, at least) branded Chicago, USA. I may suffer from schizophrenia, depression, violent spasms of anger, paranoia, and some kind of lying "disorder", but that's all a lie. I'm just me regardless if people will accept it or not. When you meet me, you may or may not like me, but the truth is, I could give a ******** either way.I am an aspiring pastry chef with the dream of opening a bakery and selling my own recipes in the future. I know that's quite a mouthful, but wait until you get a taste of my creations wink
I am in love with a man that has been my good friend since I was about 14 years young, and as much as I am in love with him, I am afraid of him. The love he has for me is powerful beyond words, and I have never felt anything so intense before now (unless you want to count childbirth which doesn't seem all that fair). To accept this love he has for me, I had to accept my flaws, my past, and everything that has ever hurt me so that I could let it all go and just...be. Thank you, Timothy, for showing me how love could bring tears of joy and laughter. I can only hope to keep a good sense of humor so that I may repay the favor somehow. Our future looks bright, even if I am a complete idiot with a knack for sabotage.
Je t'aime beaucoup, mon loup. Tu est parfait pour moi.
Comments
View All Comments
stimulated because they need too much friction to get off.
If we weren't suppused to have sex
we would reproduce asexually.