When I showed my parents the proposed pictures, my mum laughed and said I had looked sexier in other magazines while my dad merely asked why they needed so many photos.

I assumed it would be a typical Playboy issue where I had to bare my breasts or expose my private parts.

I can also sleep better in hotel rooms because the scents remind me of home.

My parents cultured me a lot and they introduced me to a lot of artists, a lot of their friends.

It was once him and her, but she lost him and thought for a long time she wanted him back more then anything. Him and her was together again, but she put to much in and he put nothing. He was hurting her and knew but didnt care, only cared bout him and what will better him self.

She gives and gives but he never really gives back its her and only her, who is in the relationship, its her who hurts and hurts alone but yet he sees her upset and only thinks about what he wants and all she wants is for him to care.