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This embarrasing stuff happened to me, you wouldn’t want to take credit for my spasticness. Is that a word? And besides, stealing is a blatant violation of the Brownie Code.
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Tag Archives: teen angst
I have a confession to make about my little field trip to the strip club last week with the Adonis and my friend. Adonis very generously provided us each with a stack of singles for insertion (hehe) into various G-strings. At … Continue reading
Over the years, I’ve heard a lot of people place blame on story books and fairy tales for giving women a rescued-princess complex and unceasing hunger for knights in shining armour. I’m not sure they’re at fault. I blame my mother. … Continue reading
I’ve had a big hangup about my age for a while now. I don’t like getting older – not in a botox-injecting, animal-print-wearing, cosmo-swilling-at-a-cheesy-stripclub, loud-’woo-hoo’er kind of way. More in a lights-out, sad music, quietly self-critical, bad poetry-writing kind of … Continue reading