littleblackbirduponmyroof: Life rule #1 This has been sitting in my drafts for some time.  Misty/boy side is her own person – though married. I refuse to believe there is a ceiling. I won’t. I will keep after what I want. If it becomes apparent that there is no more, that I only get X, and […]

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Hormones are BALLS. They take a painful situation and make it feel even shittier.  I whined to my friend Sue via messenger about my day. Being second. BALLS. Money. BALLS. It’s a big ol’ fucking princess pity party.  Boy side and I went out to my good friends house party. I drank waaaaay to much […]

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