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Finally
A moment of clarity despite my heavily sedated, emotionally controlled zombie state. I realized that the reasons I began taking all of these psychiatric drugs on a daily basis (mostly instated nine years ago) was for a reason that no longer exists, and it was a bit of a scam to begin with. Having been through a war zone going thru two back to ( Read more... ) -
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My baby & I are playing with our iPhones. I think this is called parallel play. Sort of like mutual masterbation but with less eye contact. iPhone beats sex so far but anything is subject to ramble on. We have intimacy issues. Line?
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My baby & I are playing with our iPhones. I think this is called parallel play. Sort of like mutual masterbation but with less eye contact. iPhone beats sex so far but anything is subject to ramble on. We have intimacy issues. Line?
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Oatmeal
I feel guilty. I spent all that time this morning writing how much my husband makes me unhappy ( Read more... ) -
My husband
I hate him. He sits in a storage room in the
house that is "his room" because it's full with
plastic bins of his stuff. In the back, behind
the stacks of bins, is a nice black leather
recliner That's where he sits as soon as
He wakes up and all day on the weekends.
His head hangs over and he
drools His nicotine gum falls out of
his mouth. We ( Read more... )