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I need to go back to Vegas. Men there were constantly hitting on me. I didn’t actually go out with any of them but I do have a standing invitation…

I’m home now from Vegas, comfy and cozy in my bed, with clean sheets, and clean body and tired feet. I walked like 10 miles a day for the last…

I can’t take it! He doesn’t want me as a lover. He doesn’t want me as a friend. He told me the other night that he has a “brotherly/protector” instinct…

My meds are making me into something else. I’m a jar of thick blackstrap molasses, dripping oozing sliding down the side of these glass walls. I’ve been in such a…