I'm Holly. No, not really.
I'm smarter than I look. Yes, really.
I'm bisexual. For now.
I'm a connoiseur of fishnets and miscegeny.
My makeup makes me look like a trollop? That's like... your opinion, bro.
They tell me I'm a walking cliché. I tell them that one man's meat is another man's Saturday night.
Please: Say hello creatively. Write good. Smack my ass and call me Holly. Choke me (your choice what gets the job done). Offer your face as my throne.
Please refrain from: Being obtuse, racist, otherwise intolerant, or Dutch.