I can pick a lock. How do you think I got into my parents' liquor cabinet in middle school?
BloodlinesWell, it all started when I figured out that the janitor at my high school was the Angel of Death…
Bad Monkeys... at thirty-two she had less dating experience than the average high school student.
Bad Girl by NightEverytime you do a Good Deed with true intention, your soul grows purer.
The School for Good and Evil