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Little girl dress, big girl tits.
I find deviance so incredibly sexy. I'm thinking that means I married the right man. It gets me so effing hot.
Also, I need a new hot girly to talk to. That would be nice.
So much is changing for me right now. I go back and forth between feeling almost normal and feeling like I'm just going through the motions. I think that emotional problems have always been the easiest for me to deal with; I just didn't know that until now. Mental issues, whatever they may be, are a whole other kettle of fish. I have never had to try so hard to just live my life. Is this another instance of me being forced to grow up again?
My problems are close to the end, and I like being able to say that. What a fucked up journey.