I dont own QAF... Sadly...
first season... there will be more chapters... im not sure how many.... but more than five haha
My life is solely based on my own happiness and success. I party hard, and work hard to gain the money I need so I can party harder. I pick up tricks almost daily, often receiving 9-10 blowjobs a week, which probably could be more if I didn't work so hard. I spend enough time with my so called friends, particularly Mikey, and I even manage to hold at least one conversation a day with Debbie without losing my mind. If a "normal" person met me, they would probably say there are two things missing from my life.
1) Contact with my family and
2) A "significant other" (namely a boyfriend but I'm not one to say I need one at all)
The reason for these two aspects being absent from my life are: my father is an abusive drunk and my mother wasn't much better. My sister was a selfish cunt who I hate so dearly. Because of this, I am incapable of caring for anyone, other than myself, because, growing up, if I didn't care for me, who would?
Debbie has told me from the day I met her that I am a selfish asshole. It's true. But honestly, I don't give a shit, because all I need is money, power and sex, and nothing else. Theodore says I'm too promiscuous for my own good, but secretly he is jealous. Queen Emmett, who is ALWAYS looking out for his friends, told me that the constant drug abuse and drinking that I do is bad for my health, and that just incites me to do it more. Michael, while he has been my best friend since we were 14, doesn't expect me to change, and I thank him for that, cause honestly, I get sick and tired of people telling me to "settle down and stop being a over the hill club boy." That just makes me laugh. I'm Brian Kinney, king of Liberty Avenue; I'm not going to become a stepford fag, just because I'm upsetting people. If anyone has a problem, I don't care, because I am who I am, and I will NEVER change for anyone... that is how I felt and lived, until I met... HIM.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!
