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Probably, I’m gonna die! (video)


Just ONE night back in Long Beach and THIS happens!

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Donut Chode


The sun light peaked in brightly through the old, dirty window. My eyes fluttered open as I began to look around, I wasn’t at home… Immediately the familiarity kicked in. Continue reading →

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Boom Boom Boom, Ginger In My Room


Lazily, I hefted my headache having whore ass out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. I pulled my panties down and emptied the only three drops remaining in my Continue reading →

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Sex Magic & Botox


It’s been almost two months since my grandfather died. I know because the Botox I pumped into my face the day before his funeral is starting to wear off. That’s Continue reading →

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Muff Burgular


Times have been pretty hard here in my world lately. Last week I even hit an all time low. As it turns out, I happen to have a great friend Continue reading →

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I WOULD LIKE TO THANK GOD, THE ACADEMY, MY CHILDREN, ETC


Reblogged from ramblings of a crazed mom: Once I recovered well enough from my weekend of drunken debauchery, I decided to blog about an interestingly odd conversation I had with Continue reading →

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Wandering Toe Sucker


After I left Pepe in Tucson and drove back to California, I needed to get my life together. So, I went looking for a job. I found one in a Continue reading →

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3:00 AM


Well, I think it’s time. I’m ready to tell you about a real disgusting love story. For those of you with weak stomachs, fair warning, this is about to be Continue reading →

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I thought “Thumper” only Existed in Fairy Tales.


First story from the new blog! You can follow her here! I thought "Thumper" only Existed in Fairy Tales..

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Politically Correct Bulging Bow-tie


It happened one night at the bondage club, last call for alcohol. All out of cash, I was still desperate for one more beer. I needed a plan. So, I Continue reading →

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