This country girl can survive!

    Well I worked damn hard for my money last night.  These fancy LA men like their women to look different then me.  If I'm gonna make some money here I noticed I need a tan, bigger boobs (which ain't gonna happen over night!) and some blond hair!  I saw a blond wig at Trashy and I'm going back to get it!  Then I'm taking the bus over to the beach.  You can't keep this Kentucky girl down!

  I didn't make any friends last night neither.  These bitches don't speak they just are here to get their money and get out.  They all look like drug addicts.  Heroin must be the big thing here.  I don't need no girlfriends, I look at this as a vacation!  I paid my time up here at this nasty motel for a few more days,  I need to make a fast $500.  I did speak to Jules, she is freakin' out!  She said she was going over to kick Willies ass then coming here to get me!  I love her!

Work, sleep, be pretty, big smiles, work, sleep....

        I've been working so hard, I feel like a piece of meat.  Men come in all hours of the day and night, you just have to be ready and all smiles and happy to see them.  The good thing is the money, I'm making a bunch of damn money!  I was told I would but what is my next idea?   What do I buy myself now?

    I sent a box of stuff home to daddy.  I bought him this  fishin' pole he always wanted it was expensive, and I got him some cologne not the cheap Old Spice stuff.  I bought myself a bunch of perfumes, panties, push-up bras and high heels.  All stuff to help me make more money.  The make-up lady at the ranch here name is Shayla, waxed my eyebrows and my upper lip it looks good!  I don't even recognize myself sometimes here.  I'm happy, I guess.  I talked to Patsy on the phone it was nice to talk to her.  She and Keisha are doing good in San Francisco.  Me and Jules are gonna work out in a bit, she said if I'd help her she'd do it.  I miss Kentucky and my daddy mostly.

Kentucky won't come get me!

       Well court didn't go as bad as I thought.  They sent a letter from Kentucky sayin' they wouldn't bring me back on them bad checks.  If I ever get arrested in Kentucky again they'd bring it on then.  So that's good news.  My grand theft charge is still holding me here.  I am going to that bunny ranch when I get out. I need a change of scenery.  That's Patty, Laverne, Daysha and Momma D waiting to see the judge, Pastor let me take this picture.

      The Pastor and I talked for a good long time today.  I told him I was going to Las Vegas to be a baker when I get out, I can't really tell him what I got planned. All afternoon I thought about polishing my toenails and fingernails, getting my hair done, laying out in the sun and just generally taking care of myself.  When we get to go outside in the yard next I'm gonna roll up my sleeves and pants to get a suntan.