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TMIT: That Time I . . . Cried . . .

03.11.2010

I promise all things righteous that I’m not *that* kind of girl.   I don’t cry over much.  I give off the perception that I’m overly tough and insensitive; that I have a heart of stone.  So when it comes to tears, you don’t happen to see them drizzling down my face too often . [...]

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TMIT: Am I Getting Too Personal?

02.18.2010

There comes a point in every relationship where comfortableness sets in. You see each other naked all the time.  You could care less if you have bed head or have brushed your teeth before your morning coffee. You laugh when bodily functions escape the other, creating a “noise” you dare not say. A and I [...]

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TMIT: I Get a Kick Out of You

01.28.2010

I find it oddly amusing when I hear men say, “Never trust something that bleeds for several days and doesn’t die” like we’re some kind of curse to them. Yeah, so what?  We bleed.  We have hormones.  But you know what?  Regardless of the fact that blood comes gushing out of our vag, we are [...]

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TMI Thursday: Drain Soup

01.21.2010

  You know, I’m starting to get really sick and tired of finding more and more out about these renters that lived in my house prior to me moving back.    It’s one of those things where it looks great from the outside.  It may even look great from the inside.  But you start to look [...]

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TMI Thursday: Oh, the Things You Find . . .

01.14.2010

As you who have been following me for a while know, I recently moved. Last Saturday was the ultimate moving day; the majority of my furniture was placed (quite nicely, I must admit) in my new home. My mother had been renting the house I’m buying from her for the past year. When she did [...]

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TMI Thursday: My Breast-ies

01.07.2010

All women (and most men) know we’re pretty damn sensitive about our “goodies”/”twins”/”buds”, whatever you may call them.  I think I may be more sensitive than most. As my mom and I were packing up some things at my old house on Monday evening, for some reason we ended up on the topic of breast [...]

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TMIT: Up Close and Personal

12.17.2009

Forenote:  This post contains a picture at the bottom which may not be safe for work, unless of course you work at a sex toy shop, Victoria’s Secret, Frederick’s of Hollywood or do Slumber Parties for a living . . . So remember how last week I blessed you all with a guest blogger?  CJ [...]

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Guest Post: TMIT: My Boy Toy

12.10.2009

I asked this lovely lady of CarissaJaded to guest blog for me today. She and I had a lovely conversation about the use of vibrators and hers was too good for me to pass up on, especially since I’m down here in Florida. Next week, I’ll be posting my own personal story about my vibrator [...]

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TMIT: Wisdom and Vomit (And How They Tie Together)

12.03.2009

When I was 17, I swore I was in love with a boy.  It’s kind of ironic that this story involves him today because it just so happens to be his birthday (Happy Birthday, D!).  I swore even more that I was going to marry this boy in a short five years when we both [...]

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TMIT: It’s Lethal Ya’ll

11.25.2009

A gained a few pounds (like TEN, whoopty-do!) since we started dating and he has been whining about it the past two months.  So finally, after all the talk, he’s getting back into eating healthy and not eating all the shit he was eating.  He’s a big sweets guy (which I don’t understand ‘cuz I’m [...]

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