I hate the world today. You’re so good to me, I know, but I can’t change’ tried to tell you but you look at me like maybe
I’m an angel underneath, innocent and sweet. Yesterday I cried must have been relieved to see the softer side. I can understand how you’d be so confused. I don’t envy you. I’m a little bit of everything, all rolled into one.

Meredith Brooks, “Bitch”

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Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.