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We Are Not Soulmates

Originally posted on That Shameless Hussy:
I was slogging thru some old emails today, and I found one I sent to myself, a while ago, listing all the things I liked the most about my husband.  I don’t remember what circumstance drove me to do something so silly, but it served what I believe to be it’s intended…

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“I Want a Daughter, not a Son”

“If I were to have a child in future I would want a daughter, but not a son.” One sentiment, often echoed by many a male friend. I could see why. It’s hard being male sometimes, often pressured to be strong and not cry. To be teased and called being a girl because one isn’t… Continue reading “I Want a Daughter, not a Son”

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MILF on Fire — That Shameless Hussy

Just something to make people LOL on a Monday night. I’m typing this one handed. Because I have my left hand twisted behind my back, jammed up under my bra strap clawing at the imaginary spiders. Get your mind to curb level. My neighbors are trying to sell their house. I know because when I… Continue reading MILF on Fire — That Shameless Hussy

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One Man’s Solitary Sin

Originally posted on Writings By Ender:
  David J. Wilson, a middle-aged secretary of a Southern Californian insurance company, slowly typed the agenda for his boss’ following day. His fingers — because of both his ailments and frigid climate caused by the air conditioning — creaked at each pressing of a key which created minute pain.…

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The Outsider

Originally posted on Writings By Ender:
Even the sweet peppermint and frothy eggnog of winter couldn’t wash away Derek’s bitter fall. It was disappointing the moment it started with frequent below-freezing temperatures and a massive snowstorm. Derek despised snow; the way it impeded everyone’s life reminded him of nature’s cold indifference.    Derek took a…

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The New ‘Me’

Short hair like Erika Linder, combat boots, strong brows. Maybe I’ll get a new tattoo too, of a blue gun below the collarbone. I’ve always liked guns. This might be my new look. He’s all for following rules. Girls with long, swishy hair, floral scented with the shampoo he secretly loves to sniff at. Saccharine… Continue reading The New ‘Me’