This is about my life. Only the third line down in the second half stanza of the seventh paragraph. . But I think it was written for me. My boyfriends are all starting a band together in georia tennessee. They all are hoping I wait for them. But I can't. They just don't give me what I need. That is A lot of s**. When they are away. I can't get it. So why wait. I need it now. So if you know any boy, or even girl. At this time I am desperate. Girl needs appropriate toys. Don't care about looks. S** has no face. Please no aids or stds. Thanks. Take care.