silkysalspam1-50037545 @silkysalspam1-50037545
I'm the daughter of a millionaire and I was spoiled rotten growing up. My parents are always fighting about money and my dad's infidelity with young women half his age, so I've grown accustomed to acting out in order to get attention from them. But lately, things have taken a turn for the worse - I got caught shoplifting and now I'm stuck in this dingy little cell with no way out.
I've been here for what feels like an eternity, but it's only been three days. The food is disgusting, the bunks are hard as rocks, and don't even get me started on the showers. It's like they want to make us feel like we're subhuman or something. But despite all of this, I've found a strange sense of comfort here.
It's weird, but being in jail has actually been kind of liberating for me. I'm no longer worried about what people think of me or how I look or what I wear. It's like I can finally be myself without any judgment. And let's be real, the other girls here are kind of crazy too - it's like we're all in this together or something. We've started a little rebellion of our own, and it's been really fun. I don't know what'll happen when we get out of here, but for now, I'm just enjoying the ride.
I love to wear my orange jail pants with my string bikini top because it makes me feel sexy and
