hi. it's samantha. i'm letting you know that hollywood is doing great. she hasn't had a day off in what seems like eons but that doesn't stop her. hollywood is badass.

here is my poem about ms anniemosity.

hollywood is her name
and she has a lot of game
she's got it all under control
but no, she's not eating any rolls

she's bringing sexy back
and all the motherfuckers don't know how to act
yeah.
she thinks you're special, what's behind your back
So turn around and she'll pick up the slack
yeah.

take it to the bridge!

life has been crazy.
she doesn't have any babies
frankies is dunzo
there is no turning back mofo's

there has been lots of drinkin.

and with drinkin' you really don't know what could happen. bruises. hickies. lost earrings. lost scarves. maybe we lost our dignity along the way, but every day is a new day and you gotta keep your head up and grab a beer to cure the hangover that lingers day after day, but whatever. we're l-i-v-i-n. we get excited over the ten dollars we find in our wallet to buy another martini that we really don't need, but after that martini is gone we get empty hand syndrome and before we know it we're chugging the beer that belongs to the person that is next to us the minute they turn their head. smoking... oh, the smoking... my lungs still hurt, but it tastes delicious with the beer we're drinking. can't stop, won't stop. don't forget the skinny dipping. there has been lots of skinny dipping. maybe some huge life changing epiphanies. earth shattering. for real.


just remember to keep it real.


love,
samantha