Saturday, December 2, 2017
I am so done with you
There is no bad enough word to describe how I feel right now.
Saturday, December 2, 2017
I am so done with you
There is no bad enough word to describe how I feel right now.
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Feat. Blake Garvey & Sam Frost
My 2 cents:
Sam Frost is full of shit and I hope she is embarrassed by the amount of bad mouthing she is doing to the press for her "2 minutes of fame". She is very obviously full of lies and just wants to be popular. EUGH! I am so sick of her.
Monday, August 18, 2014
1849
The ton never knew why Lady Amora and Miss Marianna Kirkpatrick were never seen together since the year of 1845.
Closing her flimsy lace fan with a decisive snap, Lady Amora slid her eyes over the blonde haired Lady waltzing her way across the ballroom. On their debut year both were coined the "darlings" of the ton. Like two peas in a pod; If Lady Amora was the diamond of the first water then the petite blonde haired botticelli Marianna was certainly the pearl of the sea.
Now, they just pretended the other did not exist.
"Darling" her mother cooed coming from her blindside, "you must allow Mr Darby to escort you to the dining table."
Producing a well practiced tilt-your-mouth smile, she hid her irritation and allowed Mr Darby, next in line for the Viscount Bexley title, her mother had in tow to lead her away.
At 21 her mother despaired her only daughter would turn into an old maid. She indulged her mother and the various gentlemen she threw upon her. But Mr Darby was a mere 20 year old boy! Good heavens.
*****
Lady Marianne smiled. And smiled. And smiled. She laughed gaily until her throat constricted and her jaws ached.
The Marquess of St Clair could be seen outrageously flirting with Lady Westernbrook. Her eyes glinted. Whether from the sheen of unshed tears or anger she could not tell. She turned her head away. She couldn't remember how long it had been since it had been this way between her husband and herself.