Back To The Sugar Bowl!
Hello dolls!
OMG It's been months since I've blogged. A fast from blogging can be for two reasons: (1) Too busy getting sugar to be writing about it; (2) Too fed up with sugar to care to write about it. I fall into both of those categories :) I grossed over $8,000 within 60 days, and made over $14,000 in 90 days of joining the sugar bowl but it wasn't all sweet…
Mr. Artist who graciously gave me $3000/mo for conversation and companionship to nice restaurants and event finally showed his true colors…brown like shit. After two months he gave me some crack pot story about how he lost his job and was broke…but turns out what really happened was some hooker calling herself a sugar baby started fucking him for $400. He offered $2000 for a rodeo with me, but I coldly shot him down. It was a decent amount of money, but a baby has to have her principles. Why am I valued less because some dumbass desperate broad wants to sell herself for pennies?
Mr. Events was fuddy duddy and pushy. On our second date to a swanky lounge, I called the night early because I didn't think it was worth it to be seen in public much longer with him without getting anything for it. He walked me to my car and shoved $300 in my hand. Just as he did that, he forcefully grabbed my face and kissed me. I tried to pull away but he held my head so hard it hurt. That was the most disgusting kiss ever! It was like kissing a fucking dinosaur. I think that's the turning point where I snapped and was like fuck the sugar, not all money is good money. I cried as I drove myself home.
Mr. Yacht was the daddy that hired me and was paying me $3000/mo to be his HR lady. He was creepy of flirty once I was on official payroll, but I still got caught up in his sugar shit. After two months of things going swell, one of his disgruntled ex sugar lovers called his wife and ratted him out. She came to his company and saw my pretty little ass sitting where an old ugly white lady should have been…and fired me on the spot. Mr. Artist flaked, Mr. Yacht's lil job fell through…looked like I was gonna hit rock bottom on the sugar bowl just ask quickly as I skyrocketed into the sugar heavens.
Mr. Shades gave me $2000 for one month after my birthday. He was really nice and down to earth. He joined the sugar bowl because his wife left him. Would you believe the filthy bitch came back! And so he said he wanted to focus on his relationship with her and that was the end of that….and just before the holidays too!
XOXO
Dream SB































