In silent tears, I began packing up my most important belongings. I knew I couldn’t take more with me than … More
Tag: moving
Rock Bottom Of The Tub
I awoke to a cold chill. The room was bright, when I moved my arm I could feel the sensation … More
Liar Liar Zipper On Fire
I was 21, juggling three jobs (doing hair and managing a cosmetics line by day, burlesque dancing at night) when … More
Unhappy Ending
The last night I saw Donut was not a Thursday, but a Sunday night in late July. We had planned … More
Two Liner
Today I’m going to tell you about the day I knew for sure I hated my ex husband, Beans. Beans … More
Real Friends Help You Move Grenades
By now you are probably wondering why the hell Red has continued her decade long friendship with me. Why she … More
Smelly Pussy
When we were 18, Redbeard and I, after confessing our mutual love for each other, decided we could not continue … More
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