I programmed this site because I got ripped off by my ex-webmaster & administrator guys. Hey, I needed to do something because you can get sick of going on dates just to eat? Also ing on friends couches, because I couldn't afford my own apartment was really getting old, not only to me but to my friends too.Ģ00 porno's later. Needless to say, I kept getting sidetracked with making movies and traveling doing personal appearances. Yes it was with the famous "Dirty Debutantes" King himself, Ed Powers. After 2 weeks of working for Ed Powers on different softporn tease videos, I realized how really desparate I was! This was the first introduction to my porno scene. I picked up the LA Weekly and found an advertisement placed by Ed Powers for "Partial Nude Modeling". With no luck, the answer was always, I was too young or not experienced enough. Ha ha, I thought back then that the $1,000.00 I had saved up was enough to live on in California, NOT! So, I applied at 21 different places to find a job to support myself through school. I was finally able to accept the college scholarship I attained at a fashion school in Los Angeles, California. Saving up every penny earned with my minimum wage salary. You're probably wondering why I chose to be a pornstar? After working 3 fulltime jobs in Guam. I couldn't wait to work in the real world to earn money. Graduating high school when I was only 15 years old, skipped a grade when I was 9, then got advanced 2 years more when I was 14. Growing up poor did have it's advantages, it gave me AMBITION! But after some bad investments, we were back to square one. When my mom finally graduated from college to become a doctor, we did go though a period of 2 years of some money. Houses and cars are more my ambition these days. But today, it doesn't seem much of a dream anymore.
I always dreamed of getting a Barbie doll someday. Which my mom scrounged up enough money to buy all 4 kids a lego play set to share. I had 2 Christmas's in my life, that I got gifts for. Packed in old grocery bags, since lunch bags were too expensive for us. Blocks of cheese were great, when the government used to hand them out to the poor (which was us, hehehe!) also. Instead I got apples and cheap cold bologne sandwiches, when we could afford them were my school lunches. We were the definition of poor growing up. I grew up in a bunkbed in our kitchen, since our house was so small.
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